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My family was supposed to be the richest of the land, yet I had to refund even a cheap delivery. Why? In my previous life, my housekeeper's daughter got her hands on a trading system. Every cent of money I spent would be hers. She started trying to guilt-trip me into donating to all the impoverished students in her school. It was charity anyway, so I signed a check worth 300 grand. The moment I did, that money became part of her savings, and the amount on my check was zero. Everyone called me names, called me a charlatan. Even the boy toy I spent good money on broke up with me. That girl used my money to donate to charities and became the kind and beautiful heiress. She told everyone I was the housekeeper's daughter instead. Furious, I grabbed my black card and started shopping like crazy. I wanted to prove I was the real heiress, but the balance in my account was cleared immediately. That girl then spent 1.2 million right away, like it was one dollar. She scoffed at me. "Don't try to act like you're rich when you're a broke loser. Your mother doesn't make enough as a housekeeper." The Internet decided to hunt me down. I could not handle the stress, and my mind broke. For some reason, my body withered away at a blistering rate. Before my father could save me, I drew my last breath. When I opened my eyes again, I returned to that fateful day. The day the housekeeper's daughter made me donate to the school.

When I died with a smile on my face, right before my brother's eyes, he looked as if the anguish might tear him apart. Yet, for twenty-one years, he hadn't stopped wishing I would meet this exact end. It all traced back to my fifth birthday—the day I had innocently hoped our parents would come home from their business trip to celebrate with me. They rushed back that night but never made it. A car accident took both their lives. From that moment on, my brother resented me, despised me. He didn't just stand idly by as our cousin snatched up my work as her own; he encouraged it. And when my landlord threw me out, it wasn't a random cruelty—it was my brother pulling the strings. All he had ever wanted, from the very beginning, was to see me die a miserable death. But when he finally got his wish… why did he cry, pleading for me to come back, begging me to call him 'brother' one last time?

The emergency center I worked in went haywire as the typhoon closed in on our town. That night, my husband’s first love made seven emergency calls in a row to me. However, she did not say anything when I picked up. By the eighth call, I thought it was a prank caller, so I gave them a piece of my mind. Then, I heard my husband’s angry voice. “Melinda! This is the eighth time Sadie's called you for help! Haven’t you made her suffer enough?!” After that fiasco, he decided to avenge Sadie by taping my mouth, tying my wrists and legs up, and throwing me into our basement for three whole days, despite it being flooded with seawater, I begged for mercy, but it was to no avail. “You knew Sadie couldn’t talk because she hurt her throat, yet you still hung up on her! I'm going to make sure you feel the same hopelessness she felt!" Those three days left me with a collection of severe infections. I ended up having to remove my kidney. Even after all that, that man still had the gall to kneel by my bed and beg me to give him another chance.

In the second year of my marriage to Jeffery Sadler, he brought a young woman home. When his eyes met mine, Jeffery smiled carelessly and said, "Naomi, perhaps you should try it too." He added, "After all, young and energetic people are truly different." I knew he was only testing me; he had always enjoyed tormenting and toying with me. But what he didn't know was that this time, I was genuinely tempted. Later, as he stared at the fresh scratch marks on the "young person's" waist and abdomen, his eyes blazed red with anger. "Naomi Sloan," he growled, “Who gave you the audacity to actually take this seriously?”

Three years into our marriage, Chris Davis doted on me deeply. But I accidentally discovered that he had been cheating on me for two years. In front of that woman, everything he said showed his disdain towards me. "Who would marry a cripple?" "She's like a dead fish in bed." "She's just a deaf person who makes me want to throw up now." Later, I took the initiative to file for divorce. But he went crazy. Kneeling in front of me, every word was filled with regret...

"Aku pulang, Nis. Aku kangen banget sama kamu... Ayo, kita nikah," sebut Adimas pelan pada wanita yang dirindukannya. Adimas Sagala kembali setelah tujuh tahun lamanya meninggalkan Anissa dengan segala situasi yang menghancurkan hidupnya. Reuni SMA yang tidak pernah Anissa datangi selama ini malah mempertemukannya lagi dengan sang cinta pertama. Akankah Anissa bisa menerima kehadiran Adimas kembali setelah keadaan berubah? Apa Adimas juga bisa menepati janjinya untuk membahagiakan Anissa setelah merangkai hati Anissa yang sudah hancur? *** Baca juga karya lainnya dari saya: 1. Istri Kecilku Bos Mafia 2. Ibu Susu Anak Pria Miskin Selamat membaca...

Dikenal sebagai iblis wanita, sahabat malaikat maut, dan banyak lagi sebutan terkutuk untuk pewaris kelompok gangster sepertinya adalah hal biasa. Tapi tidak ada yang tahu jika Maia memiliki satu mimpi kecil yang konyol. Dia ingin memiliki hidup sederhana bersama suami dan anak yang dicintainya jika Tuhan memberinya kehidupan kedua. Maia mengganggap Tuhan sedang bosan saat menghidupkannya kembali setelah perang antar klan. Maia terbangun dalam tubuh wanita lain, seorang selebriti populer yang meninggal dalam penyesalan hidupnya. Mampukah Maia si wanita terkutuk memainkan perannya sebagai istri dan ibu yang baik menggantikan posisi sang selebriti? *** Baca juga karya saya: 1. Gelora Cinta Bos Berondong Manisku 2. Mantanmu Jadi Istri Bos 3. Istri Rahasia Presdir 4. Mantanku Gagal Move On 5. Ibu Susu Anak Pria Miskin 6. Istri Kecilku Bos Mafia

Berawal ketika Sammy kecil bertemu dan meminta bantuan seorang wanita penjual bunga. Hati bocah kecil ini tertuju pada Viona, seorang wanita pemberani dan protektif layaknya seorang ibu pada anaknya. Menemukan sosok ibu yang selama ini dicarinya, Sammy merengek kepada ayahnya, Joe Clayton. “Ayah, aku ingin Bibi Bee menjadi ibuku!” rengek Samuel Clayton. “Jadilah ibu bagi anakku atau aku akan meratakan toko bungamu dengan tanah.” Joe Clayton mengancam. 'Apa-apaan ini?! Kamu pikir kamu siapa?! Viona mengumpat dalam hati. Apakah Viona bersedia menjadi ibu tiri Sammy? Dan bagaimana jika identitas asli Viona diketahui oleh Joe dan terbongkar?

My mother was the best portrait artist in the police station. She had a strong sense of justice and brooked no evil. However, all I got was a sharp retort when I called her to save me. "You know it's your sister's coming-of-age celebration today, and you're cursing her? Kidnapped, are you? Fine, the kidnappers can kill you for all I care." She assumed it was a prank call. So, she refused to go to the police station and do her job. I wasn't saved in time and was tortured to death. When the DNA report came out, she came to the scene all wobbly. She drew a portrait of me with my bones as reference, her hand trembling all the way. "Jessica? It can't be her. This is a mistake!" She tried again and again. Yet, it didn't matter how many times she redid it as the portrait showed my face. My mother, who had hated me my whole life, teared up.

Meet Noel Atkins, kinda awkward, has her face stuck to a screen almost every time, talks to herself and always, always wears a beanie. She moves to a new town in other to start things afresh, and scale through Highschool unnoticed and alone. Meet Aaron-lee Altamira, the popular boy, rich, handsome, every girl's dream and every boy's model. With his killer blue eyes and charming attitude, Aaron-lee always gets what he wants. Aaron-lee doesn't do flings and hook ups, he's searching for something real. Something substantial. Something challenging. Something more cherishing than his cars. Something he finds in the eyes of the new girl who talks to herself and always wears a beanie. With the school's hottest boy interested in her, Noel's quite, boring, gaming and withdrawn life is about to take a ride on a rollercoaster. Noel isn't interested and Aaron-lee isn't taking no for an answer.