Being a second wife is rather like learning to perfect a set of aerial maneuvers. There are seriously complicated stunts involved: trapezing around the first wife, learning when to appear and disappear at exactly the right moments, tolerating your mother in law, enduring the concubines, and getting the husband in your bed. No one expects to be a second wife. No one does.

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

[1st BOOK] of the 'Male Lead' series. Ariella Ignes was drawn into a novel that had a heroine with the exact same name as her. Enjoying the story, she was satisfied with the other Ariella's life that seemed to be perfect without flaws and had men courting her left, right and centre. Little did she know that the ideal ending that she bore in mind was crushed by the author, making Ariella in the novel hang herself due to her husband cheating on her. Next thing she knew, she became the novel's Ariella when she was just eight years of age and she swore to choose her men wisely. Determined to live a better life and make a better ending for Ariella and herself, she goes through hardships and danger to reach the man that she herself had preferred. This time, she wanted to seduce the second male lead! Follow Ariella's story and see how she changes the novella's fate.

Dahil maikling oras lang ang kailangan ko para makaramdam ng kakaibang kaligayahan.

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Tagalog/English [PUBLISHED UNDER POP FICTION - 2017]

I was 16 back then when I married you. You were 18. Kahit bata ka pa lang, successful ka na agad. Ikaw na agad ang nagpapatakbo ng kompanya niyo. Samantalang ako, sakit sa ulo ng mga magulang ko. Kaya nga siguro ako ipinakasal sayo para magtino ako. Pero kahit isang taon na tayong dalawa na nagsasama, we are still strangers. Walang kibuan, walang pakialamanan. Minsan nga wala pang imikan. Pero that's fine with me kasi hindi naman kita mahal At alam kong hindi mo rin ako mahal Pareho lang tayong naipit sa sitwasyong ito na hindi natin kayang takasan. Pero sana lang dumating ang panahon na kahit papaano masasabi kong YOU ARE MY HOME