Annehyeong

Everyone wants to be me. Who wouldn't? I've got the looks, s*xy body, money and Andrew Maru Ottave, my husband.But if they will only knew who I really am and what's happening in my life, I doubt that they want to be in my place. Since I was a child, I don't have a right to choose the person I want to be with, because my parents already arranged it for me.Its not actually a new thing with the elite. Because even my parents is a product of an arrange marriage. They marry for business and have a child for business. And just like my mom I will just also be a business wife. Copyright © Annehyeong, 2015 All rights reserved. Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

What if you are successful but has no one to share? What makes a perfect plan? Penelope Quinn Cabello has a very successful career, but she has no family. No matter how successful her career was, she still felt empty. She felt like her life has no purpose; all her money and achievement were nothing because she has no one to share her success with. That's why she came up with a plan. She wants to have a child of her own. The only problem was, she has no boyfriend. She never had one, actually, but that fact will not stop her from fulfilling her plan. ****** "Are you serious? You don't remember me?" he said in disbelief. "Do I need to remember you?" I asked. "I'm your first." He whispered. I rolled my eyes. "So what? I didn't expect you to be that melodramatic." "Oh, don't worry. I'm not. Just kind of a shock because most of the girls are like that." "Well, I'm not one of the 'most' girls you are referring to," I answered him. Copyright © Annehyeong, 2020 All rights reserved. Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.