Balasan Good Luck

After being reborn, I decide to return my fiancé to his true love. When he holds a singles party for her and doesn't want me to disturb him, I go to Faldora alone. He says I'm an annoyance, so I quit my job without hesitation. He doesn't feel good being in the same country as me, so I immediately migrate abroad. In the end, he tells me he wants to make his true love feel secure. I nod and accept someone else's proposal. Why am I so obedient and compliant? It's because of my past life. In my past life, his true love ended her life after I married him. He blamed me for separating them and subjected me to inhumane torture. This time, I just want to live my life. Later, when I'm taking a stroll with my family, he kneels before me and sobs in earnest. "I promise I'll be with you as long as you leave them, Audrey."

What do you do when the mate you love gets another she-wolf pregnant after a drunken night? This is my new reality. In the face of this, he firmly said, "Keep the pup, and we can still go back to how things were." I could not believe my ears. Shaking my head, I asked him to choose. "Between me and the pup, who do you choose?" I said to him. All I got was silence. His blank face broke me. I could not believe he couldn’t answer. But his silence was enough of an answer for me. So I left, and he regretted it.

By the third year of my marriage to Daniel Hawthorne, the war had already taken more than it ever returned, and this time it took his younger brother, Thomas Hawthorne. My sister-in-law, Eleanor, collapsed, and in the weeks that followed she tried to follow her husband into death— once with sleeping pills, once by the river beyond the officers’ quarters— only to be dragged back both times, each time clinging to me afterward as though I were the last thing keeping her grounded. I stayed with her, wiped her tears, and whispered that Thomas would want her to live, until the day she received the test results confirming she was three months pregnant, and the grief of losing her husband was slowly softened by the arrival of new life. I smiled too, believing grief had finally loosened its grip. That night, holding my own pregnancy test in my hand and thinking it was finally time to tell Daniel, I passed the study and heard his friend say quietly, “She’s carrying your child. You convinced the doctors to adjust the timeline so everyone would believe the baby belonged to your brother. Aren’t you afraid Margaret will find out?” Daniel didn’t hesitate. “She won’t,” he said calmly. “She loves me. She wouldn’t leave. I won’t let her know.” I didn’t step inside. I didn’t confront him. Instead, I opened the letter I had received weeks earlier— an official deployment order from the international medical corps, assigning me to a frontline war zone— and tapped Accept.

On our wedding day, Carter Hall's father took his own life in our new home. He left a suicide note, blaming me for his death. From that day forward, Carter despised me to the core. He said, "Lindsey Thomson, you deserve to rot in hell, atoning for your sins for the rest of your life." Eventually, just as he wished, I wandered the streets, mute and half-insane, living a life worse than a stray dog. But then, he regretted it.

My husband, an anesthesiologist, deliberately increases the sedative dosage on an accident victim so he can get a new heart for his first love, Selena Quigley. After her operation, he cares for her and celebrates her rebirth. He only remembers to contact me after she's recovered. "It's been three months since we saw each other, honey. You shouldn't be mad anymore, right? Why don't you book a flight for tomorrow so you can come home? I'll pick you up at the airport." I won't be going home anymore, though. Not now, not forever. I've already died on his operating table.

After my mother shot down my pleas to cover my medical bills the 100th time, I clutched my bone cancer diagnosis papers and trudged to the crematorium. "Hi, I'd like to reserve a cremation slot ahead of time," I muttered to the clerk. Half an hour ticked by before my parents and adopted brother arrived in their car. My dad, a forensic pathologist, cracked me across the face. "You're pulling a fake-death stunt now, just to steal the spotlight from your brother?" My mom, a hospital director, snatched the papers from my hands and shredded them into confetti. "Faking records using my credentials and tying up hospital resources? You've crossed the line!" My brother cried, tugging at their sleeves. "It's all my fault. I'll skip the amusement park forever. I don't need a thing. Just quit riling up Mom and Dad." I spun around, my hand pressed against my throbbing chest, and begged the crematorium staff. "Please, when it's time, cremate me and scatter the ashes in the river. I've got no family left in this world."

Meski selalu dicaci dan dimaki oleh suami dan keluarga suaminya, Adel tetap bertahan dengan pernikahannya karena cinta. Namun, berbeda saat Adel mengetahui perselingkuhan suaminya. Dia bertekad untuk membalas semua penghinaan dan pengkhianatan yang pernah dirasakannya.

Putriku berbaik hati memapah orang tua ke ambulans. Siapa sangka, ambulans itu menuju ke sebuah desa. Ketika aku menemukannya, dia sudah mati karena dilecehkan. Aku menemukan pelakunya, tetapi pelakunya dibebaskan karena menderita gangguan jiwa. Jadi, aku juga menggila dan menjadi pasien gangguan jiwa.

Albara Kaizer, seorang cleaning service di Hario Group, terpaksa menikahi anak pemilik perusahaan untuk menutupi aib istrinya yang ternyata telah hamil tanpa tahu siapa ayahnya. Sayangnya, Bara justru diperlakukan dengan rendah meski sudah menjadi menantu. Namun, Bara tak tinggal diam, terlebih ia bertemu kembali dengan ayah kandungnya yang ternyata miliarder kaya dan saingan Hario Group. Bara akan menunjukkan pembalasan sang menantu terkuat, hingga tidak ada yang bisa mengalahkannya!

Pernikahan yang berlandaskan surat wasiat harus berakhir ketika Matteo — Ayah kandung Baron meninggal dunia. Gugatan cerai yang dilayangkan oleh Baron tidak lain dan tidak bukan karena dirinya memiliki wanita lain. Tapi siapa yang akan menyangka? Setelah Dorothy diusir secara tidak hormat, tanpa sepengetahuan Baron, ternyata mantan istrinya itu tengah mengandung. Selama tujuh tahun Dorothy menyembunyikan identitas anak yang ia besarkan sendiri tanpa mau dikenali oleh dunia luar. Namun bagaimana jadinya jika di sebuah kesempatan ketika Baron memintanya untuk menjadi istrinya kembali, Dorothy justru memanfaatkan kesempatan itu sebagai ajang balas dendam? Meski pada akhirnya Dorothy harus mati di tangan Baron, tapi keajaiban terjadi ketika Dorothy bisa kembali ke masa lalu. Seolah semesta mendukungnya untuk mengubah jalan cerita agar bisa membalikan keadaan dan melakukan pembalasan. Lalu apakah Dorothy bisa mendapatkan kehidupan yang diinginkan setelah kembali ke masa lalu?