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In Dean Murray's eyes, Rachel Gray was a ruthless gold digger who would go to any lengths for money, even setting traps and faking a pregnancy to force a marriage. Therefore, Dean had never treated her well after they got married. Rachel endured this for a long time but finally decided to file for divorce on their third anniversary. "How much more do you want?" Dean said with a dark expression. "I don't have time to play these childish games with you." "Not a penny," Rachel replied calmly. She thought they would never intersect again, but not long after the divorce, Dean appeared before her once more. "If you regret it, I might consider giving you another chance." Rachel responded, "Thank you, but I'm good."

"You'll be my wife on paper only. You'll have everything—except my heart. You'll never be Marina." For five years, Lily lived as David's secret wife—his poised secretary by day, his invisible stand-in by night. Every cold touch reminded her she was just a replacement. Every whispered “Marina” cut deeper than the last. Then his ex returned. And without hesitation, David cast Lily aside like she meant nothing. So she did what she should have done years ago. She signed the divorce papers. She walked away. But now, David couldn't escape her absence. Her silence burned him in ways Marina never could. And suddenly, the man who swore he'd never love her was determined to get her back. By any means necessary. Even if it meant breaking her all over again. She paid the price for loving him once. Now, he'd pay for losing her forever.

On our first wedding anniversary he told me he want a divorce. I froze, thinking it was a joke. It wasn’t. The man I loved since I was a kid handed me papers, cold and final, like everything we shared meant nothing. I signed. I left. Packed my life into a suitcase and vanished to another state, trying to escape the pain. But leaving didn’t stop the obsession. He’s out of his mind, searching for me, desperate to know where I am. And it’s not just him my so called best friend has been wanting him all along, smiling while she watched our love crumble, while his best friend wants me, whispers lies, and manipulates the truth to make sure he never finds me. I thought leaving would save me. I thought I could forget. But love doesn’t let go that easy. And some mistakes are too dangerous to forgive. He Divorced Me on Our Anniversary is a dark, emotional billionaire romance about betrayal, obsession, and fighting to survive when everyone you trusted is trying to take the one thing you can’t lose your heart.

Darma Eiger Sanjaya adalah anak usia 10 tahun. Ia tak memiliki ibu namun dia seperti anak manusia lain yang dilahirkan dari rahim seorang perempuan. Ibunya meninggal ketika melahirkannya. Namun yang kadang menjengkelkan Ayahnya suka bekerja hingga terkadang sampai larut malam. Usia Eiger yang semakin bertambah membuatnya ingin merasakan kasih sayang seorang Ibu. Ia ingin mencari Ibu untuknya dan istri untuk ayahnya. Namun kadang kala ia berseberangan dengan ayahnya yang juga ikut andil mencari calon istrinya sendiri. Jadi bagaimanakah akhir dari anak dan ayah itu bisa saling setuju pada satu sosok wanita? Ikuti selengkapnya IBU UNTUK EIGER, ISTRI UNTUK AYAH di Goodnovel.

Usia pernikahan Safina dan Angga hampir setahun. Safina mendedikasikan hidupnya untuk suami dan keluarganya. Safina yakin mampu menaklukkan hati Angga dengan ketulusan cintanya. Ia ikhlas menerima perlakuan buruk dari mereka sambil menunggu datangnya hari bahagia. Benar saja!   Hari yang ditunggu-tunggu Safina datang. Suami tercintanya memberikan kejutan di pesta anniversary pertama pernikahan mereka. Safina menerima kado terindah di pesta itu.

I died beneath the Ferris wheel. The killer took a photo of the Ferris wheel and sent it to my mother. 'Mom, I want to ride the Ferris wheel with you too,' wrote the killer. In my mother's voice message, her tone was filled with hatred as she replied, "How dare you ask to ride the Ferris wheel with me when you killed your own sister? Why won't you just die?!" As she wished, I was dead. However, what she didn't know was that the one who killed me was my so-called dead sister.

Seraphine Hale, a genius musician, announces her return to the country. When a reporter asks whether she's back for her first love, she smiles icily. "Are you talking about that trash? It wouldn't be any of my business even if he were to drop dead tomorrow." What she doesn't know is that I've already been dead for close to a decade.

In order to protect my father, I was tortured for ten hours, but my father was busy celebrating his adopted daughter’s eighteenth birthday. With my dying breath, I called my father and said, “Dad, it’s my birthday today. Could you wish me a happy birthday?” “You crazy monster! You got your mother killed in order to celebrate your birthday! How could you still ask me to celebrate your birthday? You should just die!” With that said, he hung up. The next day, my corpse was placed in different flower pots and put in front of a police station. My father was in charge of inspecting my corpse, and he could immediately tell that the murderer did this for revenge. What they did to me was cruel and made a mockery of the police’s authority. But he did not manage to tell that the deceased was the daughter he hated.

On my birthday, Connor Simpson's first love jumped off a building due to depression. She died on the spot. Connor blamed everything on me. I never celebrated my birthday again after she died. After the murderer electrocuted me for more than ten hours, they forced me to call Connor. "Connor, it's my 25th birthday today. Can you come over and spend time with me?" However, Connor did not notice anything unusual. His voice was laced with venomous iciness. "Clarisse Winter, Audrey wouldn't have died if it weren't for you. How dare you ask me to celebrate your birthday? If only you were the one who died." I heard him coaxing a woman on the other end just before he hung up on me. That low and gentle tone was what I loved to hear the most in the past. That night, the murderer cut my body into countless pieces, packed them in bags, and threw them in front of the police station. Connor was summoned back overnight. He spent two days and two nights piecing together the body parts, but he did not realize that the dead person was the wife that he hated the most.

Aira mencintai Hyun Joon, laki-laki berdarah blasteran Indonesia-Korea yang berprofesi sebagai pelukis jalanan. Cinta Aira harus kandas sebab ia akan dijodohkan dengan putra sahabatnya, Dewa, seorang eksekutif muda yang kaya dan tampan. Sulit bagi Aira menerima perjodohan itu, ia sama sekali tidak mencintai laki-laki lain selain Hyun Joon. Akhirnya Aira meminta kekasihnya itu untuk datang menemui ayahnya berharap ada keajaiban hubungan mereka akan direstui. Sayangnya ayah Aira tetap tidak setuju. Aira terpaksa menikah dengan Dewa, laki-laki yang sangat menyebalkan baginya. Menjalani rumah tangga bersama Dewa membuatnya benar-benar tersiksa, ia berharap Dewa akan muak dan meninggalkannya. Keinginan Aira terwujud, Dewa benar-benar meninggalkannya. Bukannya merasa senang, kepergian Dewa justru membuatnya semakin tak baik-baik saja. Ada sesuatu yang aneh dalam diri Aira, ia merasa kehilangan, untuk yang kedua kalinya. Tapi kali ini, rasanya cukup perih. Aira ... jatuh cinta. Kini ia tak peduli tentang siapapun lagi. Aira hanya menginginkan Dewa.