Mago Concepcion would hit on any woman for as long as she is not a virgin. Arlene Mejorada, a virgin, would do anything to make Mago love her.

Love.Secret marriage.Betrayal.Second chance.

When two opposite lives intertwine--one being a moody frustrated policeman and the other a naughty virgin mob princess--sexual tension spikes up, conflicts arise, and dark secrets are revealed. How are they to deal if her mob prince fiance is waiting for her to come back and the mob leader wants domination? *** Frustrated with the deaths of his loved ones, Sergeant Vyn Valderama's goal is to get revenge for his best friend's death as well as to search for his best friend's missing sister. When an informant disclosed information about a club related to an elusive group called Amano-Kai, he happened to capture a dancer called Semira. In order to get more information about the spotless group, she gets a witness protection program and has Vyn to protect her 24/7. But what he doesn't know is that Semira Ernestine is much more than "just a dancer"--she's the mob princess of the Amano-Kai, engaged to the mob prince Daegan--and by using her expertise of sexpionage to Vyn, she won't go home until she finds out who is the traitor leaking Amano-Kai's secrets. That is, before their unwelcomed feelings for each other grow--like sexual tension and . . . love? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish ILLUSTRATION: https://www.instagram.com/chrysallion1129/ (author's daughter) COVER DESIGN: Rayne Mariano

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down and my dad could not face the shame so he killed himself leaving me to take on the responsibilities of paying his debts. I have to work hard to make ends meet. I worked as a baker, a dance instructress, and an entertainer in order to pay the debts as well as to support myself. I was trying to be okay until he came back. He manipulated everything - owned the bakeshop where I worked as a baker, paid me to give him private dance classes and made me agree to perform in private with him. Do you think that is already worse? Nah-uh! He my family's debt so I am obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - I am his personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer and on-call bedwarmer of my beloved ex-husband. This may sound absurd, but yes, I am sold to my ex-husband. Note: This is originally a story written in Filipino but since there have been requests for its English version, I am going to slowly upload an English translation of this story.