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My physics teacher held up my test paper with an 18-point score in front of all the students and parents and said, “Students like this are hopeless. I don’t even know how someone like this passed the high school entrance exam. “I didn’t think there was a way to cheat on the high school entrance exam, but it turns out there is. It gives people like this a chance to cheat.” He did not just insult my intelligence but also questioned my character and family. “Well, it’s not surprising. Only a junk-collecting family could raise a kid like this.” I curled up in my seat, too scared to say anything. But my stepmom could not stand it anymore. She smacked the chalk box off his desk, pointed at him, and yelled, “Who do you think you’re talking about?! “I send my kid to school and pay all the tuition and book fees! How did it turn into us being a junk-collecting family?! “You can’t even teach properly, and I haven’t called you out for it! Have you no shame?! You don’t deserve to be called a teacher! You’re just a piece of trash!” For some reason, she suddenly seemed imposing and heroic to me.

At the company’s year-end party, management tried to cut costs by using junk as raffle items. The prize box was filled with bottle caps, instant noodle wrappers, toothpaste boxes, and other trash. Everyone was only allowed to pick one item and scan the QR code on it. Whether you won anything depended entirely on luck. I casually picked up a bottle cap and unexpectedly won a car worth 500,000 dollars. As soon as the vice president found out, he rejected my win and demanded that I hand over the prize. “The company spent 20 dollars to get these raffle items from a recycler. Any prizes won have to be recorded in the books as company assets. They belong to the company.” My boss reprimanded me as well, “Have you lost your mind because you’ve been poor? Do you think you could have won without the company? You don’t know how to be grateful, and now, you’re trying to take company property. Stop causing a scene!” I did not argue and calmly handed over the bottle cap. Then, I turned around and called one of our clients. My boss had forgotten one thing: I was the company’s top salesperson. If he insisted on crossing me, I would make him lose five million.

Everybody said my life was over after Brad Coleman called off his engagement with me. I had been with him for five years. The things I had done to pander to him had left my reputation in tatters. Nobody was willing to be with a woman like me anymore. After word started spreading within our social circle that Brad had gotten a new lover, everybody was waiting for me to go crawling back to him. However, what they did not know was that I had volunteered to take my younger sister's place and go to a faraway city, Clason City, to get married. Before I got married, I returned the treasure box that Brad had given to me. The coupon for a free wish that he had given me when he was younger was still in it. I left without leaving anything behind. However, one day after a long time, Brad suddenly thought of me. "It's been a while since I last heard from Leah Young. Is she dead?" he said. Meanwhile, I was awakened by kisses from my new husband. "Good girl, Leah. You promised me to go four rounds. We can't go any less…"

Aphrodite Reid, having a name after a Greek Goddess of beauty and love, doesn't exactly make her one of the "it" crowd at school. She's the total opposite of her name, ugly and lonely. After her parents died in a car accident as a child, she tended to hide inside her little box and let people she cared about out of her life. She rather not deal with others who would soon hurt her than she already is. She outcast herself from her siblings and others. When Logan Wolfe, the boy next door, started to break down her wall Aphrodite by talking to her, the last thing she needed was an Adonis-looking god living next to her craving attention. Logan and his brothers moved to Long Beach, California, to transfer their family business and attend a new school, and he got all the attention he needed except for one. Now, Logan badly wants only the beautiful raven-haired goddess with luscious curves. No one can stand between Logan and the girl who gives him off just with her sharp tongue. He would have to break down the four walls that barricade Aphrodite. Whatever it takes for him to tear it down, he will do it, even by force.

I'm the heir of the York family in Yarrowdale. My parents request that I choose either June Langley, my female bodyguard or Jasmine Turner, the low-income student that my family has been sponsoring as my wife. I had had a crush on Jasmine for a long time. On the day I was supposed to draw lots, I tampered with the box and chose her as my wife. But after we got married, Jasmine plotted to let the butler's son, Marcus Lockwood, take my place as the new heir. Just like that, I fell from grace and became the impostor that everyone looked down on. Then, I was cast out of my own home. Jasmine then introduced Marcus and their illegitimate child into the York family. Her actions gave my parents heart attacks, leading to their deaths. Before my death, I witnessed Jasmine gifting the Yorks' shares to Marcus. She even shattered my parents' urns just to appease him. "Tristan, you had spent your life in luxury. Now, it's Marcus' turn." When I open my eyes again, I've returned to the day I'm meant to choose my wife by drawing lots. This time, I've changed the names on both lots to June Langley, my loyal bodyguard.

Trapped in a sweltering 40-degree sauna room, I overheard my older brothers talking outside. My second-oldest brother, Sean Lambert, remarked, "This kid is too stubborn. We need to teach her a lesson." My third-oldest brother, Jacob Lambert, replied, "The temperature has been adjusted. She won't die." I was locked up alone for 72 hours. It was their way of punishing me because of my stepsister. Yet, they were the ones who used to love me the most. My father was a business tycoon, my eldest brother, Axel Lambert, was skilled in finance, Sean was a legal expert, and Jacob was a medical prodigy. My mother passed away after fulfilling her mission, leaving these four men to look after me. They once showered me with love like I was their precious gem, until I turned five. That's when my stepmother and her daughter came into the picture, and I was banished to the housekeeper's room. Their attention shifted entirely to my stepsister. Whenever she cried, my father would bring out the punishment box for me to draw lots. 72 hours passed, but no one came to open the door. Before I blacked out, a few lines of small text popped up before my eyes: [The minor character is about to die. Once she dies, she can be reunited with her mother.]

"Sentuh aku seolah aku milikmu, Dokter. Sebelum suamiku mengambil kembali tubuh ini." Bagi dunia, Arga adalah fisioterapis bertangan dingin yang menyelamatkan masa depan Kirana Atmadja. Tapi bagi mereka berdua, Arga adalah pendosa yang mencuri cinta dari wanita bersuami di sela-sela sesi terapi yang sunyi. Cinta mereka tumbuh di atas fondasi yang rapuh: sebuah kontrak rahim yang mengharuskan Arga menghadirkan nyawa di perut Kirana, lalu pergi selamanya. Tanpa nama. Tanpa hak. Tanpa jejak. Namun, bagaimana cara mematikan perasaan saat detak jantung janin itu mulai terdengar? Bagaimana Arga bisa kembali menjadi orang asing, ketika wanita yang ia cintai dan darah dagingnya sendiri kini disandera oleh pria yang menganggap mereka hanyalah aset perusahaan? Ini bukan kisah tentang perselingkuhan. Ini adalah kisah tentang merebut kembali hak untuk mencintai, meski harus dibayar dengan kehancuran karier, harga diri, dan masa depan. Terkadang, obat paling manjur adalah racun yang paling manis.

Salah mencintai gadis dan menikahi yang lain membuat mereka akhirnya bersandiwara, itu adalah pernikahan yang terjadi antara Devano Herdian dan Aluna Varetta. Bahkan mereka terus bersandiwara, sampai suatu hari Aluna hamil karena Devano sempat hampir depresi karena merasa dikhianati oleh Amanda, pulang mabuk dan dengan sengaja memaksa Aluna hingga mereka akhirnya bercinta. *** "Putra kita sudah hampir bersekolah, Aluna, kamu tidak pernah hamil lagi, ya?" Aluna menatap suaminya yang baru bertanya lalu tersenyum pelan. "Aku rutin minum obat kontrasepsi selama ini karena bagiku cukup hanya satu, kasihan dia nanti kalau misalnya hubungan sandiwara ini ketahuan. Dia akan sedih kalau tahu cinta orang tuanya selama ini ternyata palsu." Devano terkejut mendengar ucapan istrinya. Pernikahan Sandiwara, dia baru ingat dengan hal itu. Dia pikir hubungan mereka sudah berjalan dengan lebih baik, tanpa sandiwara. Namun nyatanya, sandiwara ini tetap terjadi. Pantas saja, Aluna sama sekali tak pernah mau merepotkan dan menuntut banyak padanya.

Warning !!! Area 21+ Bacaan khusus dewasa. "Om, lepas!" sentak Syafana mencoba menggulingkan tubuh yang menindihnya. "Tubuhku, panas. Tolong aku!" Ivander melepas kemejanya lalu membuangnya ke lantai. Dia mencondongkan tubuh pada wajah Shafana. Om, jangan sentuh aku. Kita nggak saling kenal!" "Tolong aku, kumohon. Rasanya panas. Istriku menaruh obat perangsang pada minumanku." "Aku bisa nyalakan AC atau Om temui istri Om aja," jawab Syafana cepat. "Hemmmmmph!” Tanpa peringatan, Ivander menyumpal kembali bibir Syafana dengan bibirnya. Ciumannya begitu liar, seperti gulungan ombak yang terus bergulung menuju pantai. Syafana mencoba mendorong Ivander. Tapi tubuh Ivander menindihnya kuat. "Kamu cantik. Aku suka bibirmu!" Syafana terbangun di samping pria asing yang membuat jantungnya berdegup kencang. Bukan sembarang pria—dialah Ivander, CEO tempat ia melamar kerja sebagai sekretaris. Terikat dalam pernikahan tanpa cinta, Ivander justru menemukan candu baru pada tubuh Syafana. Dan sejak malam itu… ia tak pernah mau melepaskannya. Jangan lupa folow Ig :@ Missnhanie Tiktok : Nanitamam

On the day of my wedding with my girlfriend, I was unexpectedly informed by the hotel that our ceremony had to be postponed by a couple of hours. With no time to notify relatives and friends of the change, I had to rush to the hotel entrance to intercept guests. Upon arriving, I was stopped at the door by security, who told me that a wedding was currently taking place inside. The host's voice could be heard as I saw my girlfriend, wearing a veil, smiling and extending her hand to a man who was half-kneeling. In the audience, all the bride's relatives who were supposed to attend our wedding were seated, clapping and cheering. The man on stage was her dream guy and also my current superior. Seeing me causing a commotion, my girlfriend warned me, "I'm just helping out. Alex is your superior. I'm also doing this to help you. Don't cause any trouble." Just helping out? I had booked the wedding venue, chosen the time, designed the wedding dress, and personally sent out the invitations. How could a wedding be rearranged so suddenly? I looked coldly at the ring box the man was holding. "It seems my taste is quite similar to my yours. If that's the case, this diamond ring is yours, including the wife." My girlfriend finally panicked.