Beneath His Ugly Wife's Mask: Her Revenge Was Her Brilliance
Rising From Ashes: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
A Divorce He Regrets
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart
The Humble Ex-wife Is Now A Brilliant Tycoon
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Jilted Ex-wife? Billionaire Heiress!
The Phantom Heiress: Rising From The Shadows
"Marcelo, what are you carrying Marcelo? What are you doing? Marcelo, Marcelo, Marcelo!" Marcelo ignored her and focused on writing his farewell letter. Kharl got up from the bed completely naked; the bedsheet rolled down slowly to unveil her clear glittery yellow skin as she walked off the wooden casted bed, towards Marcelo. "Marcelo, why are you whimpering? I thought we talked about this last night, my dear? You said you are calm with everything that has happened, right?" Marcelo pulled off his lumber jacket and began to wipe off tear drops from his eyes.