WHOSE FAULT?
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A comical look into the livelihoods of different people stuck in life complexities. Driven by the desire to crawl out of the situations created by themselves. The members continue committing repeated mistakes, playing the blaming game while others condemn other's bad habits. Things turn chaotic for Christie's family after the sudden death of her ex-husband who leaves nothing to his first children. The mistresses use this chance to share the properties amongst to themselves without leaving a single penny to the first wife. Life turns upside down for Havana the spoilt princess who faces the wrath of the world. Her desire to get married is shattered after her baby daddy fails to take responsibility Christie is disappointed in her when she continues to make mistakes one after another when she brings several grandchildren to her without support. Her siblings also do the same yet their mom is financially unstable. Dear readers who do you think is at fault?. Let's dive into this story together as we find out who's at fault.
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I died. Came back. Now I'm living in a soap opera-and no, I don't get a script. Transmigrated as the older twin in a wildly rich, wildly dramatic family, I'm surrounded by love triangles, overprotective parents, and the kind of chaos that would give reality TV execs a stroke. My sister's perfect. I'm... not. And while she collects admirers, I collect emotional damage-and maybe one terrifyingly attractive, possibly robotic boyfriend who understands me a little too well. There are secret pasts. Public scandals. Too much glitter. This isn't a romance. It's survival. And I'm done playing the sidekick.

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