My Rich Wife

Lindsey, since childhood, suffered abuse from her family. She fell into a trap orchestrated by her sister Courtney and was taken to a room to be photographed with two men.At a fashion event, Kyle Pratt spotted his girlfriend with another man. Rage consumed him, and he began drinking heavily. Dizzy from the drinks, he was taken to the room reserved for him in the same venue. On the way, he crossed paths with Courtney, and the room key cards fell to the ground. Nervously, she grabbed the wrong one.Kyle and Lindsey were found in the same room due to the Pratt surname, leading to a loveless marriage.Later, Courtney handed Kyle photos of his wife with other men in bed. Enraged, he confronted her to the point of nearly assaulting her. He decided to investigate his wife's life himself and discovered that she was nothing like he imagined. From there, they learned to coexist, and love blossomed between them.When the marriage deadline arrived, Kyle found himself in a trap and deceived his wife. Heartbroken, she granted him a divorce and left the country.Five years later, Lindsey returned to avenge her mother's death and reclaim her company.In the boardroom of the textile company Rose S.A., Kyle saw a confident and elegant woman walk in. From that moment, he is determined to win back his wife, but three mischievous little ones won't make it easy for him.

After reaching the height of my ambition, I forgot about God and the responsibility I should have for his church, my family and myself. However, despite everything, God took pity on me and pulled me from the bottom of a well filled with the mud of sin and made me understand his greatness in love and forgiveness.

Ele é o herdeiro perfeito — frio, calculista e inalcançável. Ela é a mulher que aprendeu a sobreviver em silêncio. Daan van der Velde voltou ao Brasil com uma condição: casar para assumir o império da família. Só que o destino colocou um nome impossível no caminho — Rosa Ferreira dos Santos, a garota do orfanato que ele nunca esqueceu. Enquanto Rosa tenta manter a vida de pé entre trabalho, medo e um relacionamento que a prende, Daan aproxima-se como uma tempestade elegante: poderoso, determinado… e carregando uma promessa antiga. Mas alguém já estava observando há anos — e o primeiro sinal chega como sempre: um buquê de rosas brancas.

It was a low-class family similar to all others, with its social and economic difficulties that prevented it from boasting luxury and grandeur. The daily life of its members was based on the need for everything, which caused constant inertia in some and total revolt in others. This was the case with Nathália, a teenager who was completely embittered by the poverty that surrounded her on all sides. She was not born with the capacity to love, she saw this feeling with contempt and made fun of seeing people in love. Their purpose in dating that rich young man was simply in order that they could get married and secure the future. After all, he was the sole heir to a great fortune, he would become the owner of all the family's assets after his father's death, a great businessman with an important name in the business world. His ambition was limitless.

They were born into the golden cradle of Romanian aristocracy, and their husband will be chosen by the medallion each one wears, but they will shine together with the same man who is the King of Transylvania. A few years earlier, he suffers the loss of his beloved pregnant wife at the hands of werewolves and is devastated by grief. He must fight for one of them, to recover her from the werewolf king who kidnaps her, claiming her as his moon. The pain causes Dominik to show the world that he is the only one of his kind capable of transforming into something terrifying, a beast that will unleash his fury for love.

He was arrogant, mysterious, cold, and hostile, but also handsome and manly, with a thick voice that played havoc with my sanity, and gray eyes that consumed me like fire. And, although he was the most stoic and indecipherable man I had ever met in my life, with an eternal scowl and an arrogance that exceeded the limits of reason, I felt a powerful and incomprehensible attraction for him. From the moment I met him, I knew he was a force of nature from whom I had to flee for refuge. Although I didn't think I was at risk, he showed no interest in me until he made me a dangerous proposition from which, he believed, we would both benefit. "I've seen how she reacts when I touch her, the changes in her breathing, the way she blushes when I whisper phrases in her ear... there's chemistry between the two of us; it's undeniable," he expounded petulantly, and I wanted to refute him, but I had no solidity. And, the more he talked, the more my reasoning began to waver. What he was offering me was far-fetched, but I had force majeure reasons that made me hesitate. So what do I do? Do I take the deal and solve my problems, or do I maintain my dignity and say no?

Sabrina will not let his piece of heaven go free, as he often calls the woman he declared as his from the first moment he laid eyes on her. Sabrina was forcibly married to the German mobster when her father went bankrupt. Sabrina loves in a dark and sadistic way in the light of her life, but she just wants to run away. After an attempt on the life of his wife and the sudden death of his only sister, the mobster decided to have someone exclusively to take care of his treasure. Erick, an arrogant, overbearing but fucking hot bodyguard; will shake the German mafia, when the queen of the beast, is released by him. Sabrina won't leave things like that, he wants Erick dead, and his queen back...

"I want to hear it from you. I want to watch you look me in the eye and tell me they aren't mine… without looking away even once." I swallowed hard, because the game he was playing was cruel. I knew that the slightest flicker in my expression would feed his suspicions. I lifted my chin, met his gaze without blinking, and spoke slowly, "They. Are. Not. Yours." The muscle in Damian's jaw tightened, and his breath brushed my face, warm and steady. "You've gotten better at this, Harper," he murmured, using my last name like a provocation. "But you're still not that good." "Or maybe you're just hearing what you want to hear," I shot back, fighting the suffocating closeness. "You hate losing. But sometimes, losing is inevitable. Accept it and get out of my life." Stella was desperate. After dropping out of college to pay off the debts her father left behind, all she wanted was a fresh start, even if that meant forging a résumé and swallowing her pride to land a job as the secretary to the ruthless CEO Damian Winter. What she didn't expect was that her new boss would be as irresistible as he was dangerous. Or that a series of sharp provocations and intense encounters would lead to an indecent contract. A secret agreement ruled by power and desire, in which Stella committed to satisfying Damian's every whim, with one single condition: she could never get pregnant. But what would happen when Stella discovered she had broken that rule? Now pregnant and emotionally shattered, Stella learned from the news on TV that Damian was engaged to a wealthy heiress. Hiding the truth seemed like her only option. But secrets would never stay buried forever.

"Aslin Ventura, do you take Mr. Alexander Líbano as your husband?" — "I do!" She replied delightedly, unaware that those words would seal her fate. What she believed would be the beginning of a beautiful fairy tale turned out to be the opposite—a terrible hell in which she would slowly burn. Aslin Ventura is a beautiful 21-year-old young woman who, since childhood, has been raised to become the wife of the cruel, cold, and calculating Alexander Líbano, a billionaire magnate. Aslin has always been in love with Alexander, but what will happen once she finds out that another woman lives in Alexander's heart—and that, to her misfortune, it's her own sister? This discovery will turn Aslin’s life into a complete nightmare. Will she be able to find a ray of light in this ruthless world?

Astrid waited for Joshua all night as she usually did... And the first thing she received, instead of a cold greeting, was the divorce papers. “Why?” were her only words when she saw the agreement. Joshua looked at her indifferently. “It's enough. It's a waste of time to continue this marriage. In the first place, if it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't have married you... Sign it!” he shouted. Astrid, her eyes filled with tears, hurriedly took the divorce agreement and put it in her mouth. “I don't want a divorce!” Astrid cried. Joshua didn't respond, he just looked at her and walked away. After all, it was difficult to get into the heart of someone like Joshua. She stood firm in her decision. She had married to take care of her mother's health... Until she lost her too, leaving her with nothing left to hold on to. “He doesn't feel anything for me,” she said, wiping her teary eyes. “In the future, I will never appear in front of him again.” She took her luggage and, accompanied by a heavy snowfall, disappeared along with her footprints in the snow. She left behind only her signature on the divorce agreement. With a trembling body, she escaped. Five years later, a little boy reminded her of the person she tried to forget.