When Serena enters a new workplace, she has one rule; stay focused- no matter what. It soon turns out to be easier said than done when she meets her new boss. Valentino is strict, the epitome of difficult and much to her dismay; unbelievably fucking hot. She's determined to ignore the attraction she feels to him for the sake of keeping her job. But what Serena doesn't know is that Valentino can't get her out of his his head. He thinks about her everywhere. He feels captivated by her. He wants her. And he hates every moment of it.

She woke up with no memory. Keifer told her she was his fiancée. He said he saved her from an accident. But some rescues feel more like captivity. As her memories return in shards, Jasper Jean Mariano must face a chilling truth: She wasn't saved-she was stolen. Yet in the ruins of who she once was, something dangerous begins to bloom... Love. But is it real love? Or just another beautiful lie?

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

"She faked her death to survive. He burned the world to find her. What happens... when they meet again?"🔥🌹 They were young. They were in love. And then... she died. Jay and Keifer were inseparable back in school-two souls so deeply connected, the world faded when they were together. But college brought heartbreak neither of them saw coming. Jay was gone. Killed in a mysterious accident that shattered Keifer's world. But love doesn't die that easily. Five years later, Keifer is no longer the same boy. He's a storm wrapped in grief, rage, and an obsession to find the truth. Because deep down, he knows-Jay's death wasn't an accident. It was murder. What he doesn't know? Jay is alive. Forced into hiding, Jay has spent years chasing shadows, hunting the one who wanted her dead. She's become a ghost in her own story-until destiny brings her face-to-face with the boy who never stopped loving her. Now, with secrets burning between them and danger closer than ever, Jay and Keifer must fight together-not just to uncover the killer, but to reclaim their love. Because the truth didn't just break them. It might still destroy them. ---