Komik Orange Pie

We're releasing balloons on Christmas Eve when Milton Jenning's lover deliberately sets off fireworks. They explode on me, burning me severely. My back, already torn and raw from skin grafts for her, becomes even more of a bloodied mess. However, I don't ask Milton for help. Instead, I shield a recently reunited heir of a wealthy family beneath me, risking everything to save him. In my past life, Milton kicked me in the back and told me not to stand in the way of him taking his lover to the hospital. "Is it funny to you to use a child as a cover, Larissa? Even if you're pregnant, you and your baby are just walking skin providers for Rita! I must've spoiled you—how dare you do something as heinous as this!" I was blacklisted by all hospitals and ended up dying while pregnant. My heart was filled with hatred as I breathed my last breath. When I open my eyes again, I see Rita Atkinson secretly aim fireworks at the night sky and set them off. I hear her laugh manically as she says, "You and your child can die together!"

On the day of Lucas' engagement, he managed to get a few lackeys to keep me occupied, and by the time I stepped out the police station, done with questioning, it was already dark outside. Arriving home, I stood there on the doorstep and eavesdropped on Lucas and his friends talking about me. "I was afraid she'd cause trouble, so I got her to spend the whole day at the police station. I made sure that everything would be set in stone by the time she got out." Shaking my head with a bitter laugh, I blocked all of Lucas' contacts and went overseas without any hesitation. That night, Lucas lost all his composure, kicking over a table and smashing a bottle of liquor, sending glass shards flying all over the floor. "She's just throwing a tantrum because she's jealous… She'll come back once she gets over it…" What he didn't realize, then, was that this wasn't just a fit of anger or a petty tantrum. This time, I truly didn't want him anymore.

Alanna Jacinto has been Hades Florentine's secret lover for three years. Despite that, she hasn't won his heart or love. But when she's finally decided to give up, he comes chasing after her.Alanna says coldly, "Too little, too late, Mr. Florentine. Your love is cheaper than dirt."Hades holds her tightly. "Yes, my love is cheaper than dirt, and I am too. Don't go, Ally. I'm begging you."

I was Brandon Sandler’s most cherished canary—pampered, sheltered, and utterly his for five years. Then came the news of his engagement to another woman. Only then did I realize his affection had been a carefully crafted revenge. He trapped me by his side, flaunting his love for another while subjecting me to relentless humiliation. Eventually, I stopped caring. But the ruthless business tycoon, who once held himself above all, clutched me with red-rimmed eyes, begging me to come home. He said he regretted everything. My hand instinctively cradled my stomach as I glanced at the man behind him. “Darling,” I murmured, “this man is scaring our baby.”

My stepson pushes me down from the second floor, all because I accidentally break a bowl. He stands over me, looking down with a cold, emotionless gaze. "You're just a stand-in my grandfather forced on us. Don't even think about replacing my mother!" I stare up at the boy I've raised for eight years, and his indifference cuts deeper than any wound. Blood slowly trickles down from my forehead. Fighting through the pain, I dial a number. "Whatever debt I owed has been paid. It's time for me to leave." Coincidentally, I already have the divorce agreement that his father has signed.

After helping the company secure a project worth 30 million dollars, the HR department suddenly tells me that I'm fired, and I will not be receiving any of my bonuses this year. Confused, I look for my boss, Jett Leroy, to ask him about it. However, he points his finger in my face and yells at me, "If it weren't for you being a stupid Scorpio, being the most toxic match for me and affecting the company's luck, we wouldn't have had a 30% drop in net profits this year! "I'm already generous enough by not making you compensate for all the losses you caused me! How dare you still ask me for more money? Get lost if you know what's best for you!" I smile when I read the text message notification on my phone and hurriedly sign the release documents. Jett is right. My horoscope and his definitely don't get along well. After all, I will be coming for his ass just a short while later!

The little boy I had saved when we were kids grew up to be a possessive, obsessive CEO. For ten years, he kept me by his side, using my grandmother's illness as a bargaining chip to force me into marrying him. He tried everything to win my heart, pulling every trick in the book, but no matter what he did, he could never make me love him. In a fit of rage, he found a woman who looked almost exactly like me to take my place. They flaunted their relationship for everyone to see, and people whispered that the CEO had finally found his true love. But that day, the woman, riding on his affection, barged into the villa with her entourage. She broke my fingers one by one, slashed my face with a utility knife, and removed my clothes to humiliate me. "Even though you had surgery to look like me, I'll let that slide. But you even learned to paint like me, too? You really did your homework. Let's see how you try to seduce men now!" Just as I was bleeding out and on the verge of death, the obsessive CEO finally showed up. The stand-in grabbed my hair and dragged me in front of him, smugly reporting, "Honey, this wench was hiding in the villa trying to seduce you. I've made sure she can't succeed!"

Three years ago, I was the most promising member of the Scientific Expedition Team. After entering Salakole, I was killed by my fiancé's true love, Vivian Fowler. She stole my supplies, scratched my face, and pushed me off the ship. I died with my second child in my belly. But when the rescue team came, Vivian said I had stolen her supplies and was going to flee. My fiancé, Winston Patton, wrote a report and erased me from the expedition team. From then on, I became a joke. All the people on the team looked down on me. Until three years later, someone discovered my long-frozen body.

Kelakuan kasar Martin Anggoro, membuat Vania Larasati, istrinya tersiksa lahir dan batin. Martin bukan hanya tidak menafkahi Vania, tapi ia kerap kali memukulinya. Selama tiga tahun pernikahannya, bahkan Vania menjadi sapi perah tanpa tahu kemana Martin menghabiskan uangnya. Vania berjuang agar tetap terlihat tegar di mata semua orang. Hingga kehadiran sosok Regantara Handoro mengubah semuanya. Lelaki itu memberikan perlindungan dan semua yang tidak diberikan suaminya selama ini. Bagaimana jika keduanya jatuh cinta? Mungkinkah Vania bisa melepaskan diri dari cinta toxic Martin Anggoro? Siapakah sesungguhnya Regantara Handoro?

Aku, Li Xian , tumbuh besar di perguruan bela diri terbaik, Hangzhou Zhang. Namun, asal-usulku yang misterius membuatku menjadi bahan hinaan. Aku tidak hanya dianggap tidak layak berlatih bela diri, tapi juga dijadikan pesuruh, budak di tangan mereka. Sering kali, aku menjadi korban pengeroyokan mereka. Namun, suatu hari, aku menemukan sebuah pusaka misterius yang memberikanku kekuatan luar biasa. Mereka bilang tubuhku “kosong” dan tidak bisa menampung tenaga dalam. Tapi, bagaimana mungkin tubuh ini kuat menahan kekuatan asing itu? Mungkinkah, ini berkaitan dengan asal-usulku yang misterius?! Dengan kekuatan baru ini, aku bertekad mencari identitasku yang sebenarnya. Aku akan membuktikan pada mereka semua, bahwa aku bisa lebih baik dari mereka dan tidak serendah yang mereka kira. Meski aku ditakuti dunia karena jalur kultivasi yang tidak ortodoks yang aku ciptakan, aku tetap berdiri teguh. Tiga belas tahun setelah aku dibunuh, aku dipanggil kembali ke dalam tubuh seorang pria bernama Mo Xuanyu, yang ditolak oleh klannya dan dihina oleh keluarganya. Aku, Li Xian, akan memulai perjalanan ini, mengungkap misteri dunia spiritual, melawan setan, hantu, dan bahkan kultivator lainnya, membentuk ikatan yang tidak pernah aku duga sebelumnya.