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Tentang Edrea Lovata, yang masih terjebak cinta untuk Kaviar Putra Liandra, mantan kekasihnya semasa SMA yang masih belum padam. Keduanya dipertemukan kembali sebagai mahasiswa di fakultas yang sama. Satu tahun berlalu dengan begitu berat sejak mereka putus. Tampaknya, Semesta masih enggan untuk berhenti mempermainkan Rea. Kavi memang kembali muncul di hadapannya. Namun, dia tidak sendiri, ada sosok lain yang juga memujanya. Yang senantiasa ada disampingnya. Mampukah Rea mengubur lagi perasaannya setelah kehadiran Kavi? Apa yang akan Kavi jelaskan atas kepergiannya dulu yang tiba-tiba? cover by: chikandriyani

Zaeia is an innocent girl who has only ever dreamed of a happy ending love story ascertained her fiance is having an affair with her sister before their wedding day. She was heartbroken, desiring to die because she realized her fairytale love story was nothing more than a charade. Her ex-boyfriend Duke from college spotted her drowning herself in a nightclub. He helped Zaeia, but Zaeia was drunk and didn't realize what she was doing. She passionately kissed him. That night, they had a romance. Zaeia's awareness of what they had done led her to travel to the United States. But later, found out she was expecting twins. After three years, she decided to return to the Philippines, only to find out that Duke was already married. Then, Adonis, her ex-fiance, pursues her again after his separation from Zaeia's sister. How will Zaeia handle such a situation? Will she give her fairytale love story a second chance? Or a complete family for her kids?

Mahreen Fathiya Perempuan yatim piatu yang dibesarkan di keluarga pamannya yang tinggal di Italia. Karena perusahaan pamannya akan bangkrut dan banyak hutang menumpuk, Mahreen dinikahkan dengan seorang kepala mafia terkenal di Italia yang telah membantu melunasi hutang keluarga pamannya. Mateo Ambrossini Seorang kepala mafia yang hidupnya selalu bergelimang dengan dunia gelap. Memilih seorang perempuan berhijab untuk dijadikan alat tukar pembayaran hutang seorang pengusaha yang hampir bangkrut, dibandingkan menikahi anak kandung pengusaha itu yang lebih glamour dan seksi. Mahreen pun kembali ke Indonesia menjalani kehidupan barunya dengan status sebagai seorang janda tanpa anak. Tanpa anak? Benarkah? Selamat membaca, semoga berkenan dan mohon dukungannya untuk karya pertamaku di Goodnovel ini. Terima kasih.

"ระหว่างเรามันก็ชัดเจนมาตลอดนะ ลืมข้อตกลงวันแรกแล้วเหรอ" "..." "แค่พี่ดีด้วยไม่ได้แปลว่าพี่จะรักเธอ" "แต่ว่าหนูรักพี่ธีร์นะคะ หนูไม่เคยรู้สึกแบบนี้กับใครเลย พี่เป็นคนแรกของหนู เป็นคนแรกในทุกเรื่อง เป็นคนที่อยู่กับหนูในเวลาที่หนูเศร้า หนูรักพี่นะพี่ธีร์ นอกจากรวินท์ก็มีพี่ที่ทำให้หนูอยากมีชีวิตอยู่ต่อบนโลกใบนี้ หนูรักพี่จริง ๆ นะ" "อืม แล้วยังไง" เขาเอ่ยด้วยสีหน้าเรียบนิ่ง เขาดูไม่ได้ใส่ใจในสิ่งที่ฉันพูดออกมาอย่างยากลำบาก เขาไม่ใส่ใจมันเลย "พี่ธีร์...รู้สึกกับหนูบ้างหรือเปล่าคะ ที่ผ่านมาเคยรู้สึกดีกับหนูไหมคะ" "เหมือนว่าพี่จะเคยบอกเธอแล้วนะว่ารู้สึกกับพี่เท่าไหร่ก็ได้ รักพี่พี่ก็ไม่ว่า แต่ว่าพี่จะไม่รับผิดชอบความรู้สึกของเธอ ฉะนั้นอย่ามาเรียกร้องในสิ่งที่พี่ให้เธอไม่ได้" "..." "อย่าลืมสิว่าเธอเป็นแค่เด็กเลี้ยงของพี่เท่านั้น เธอก็แค่ของเล่น พี่ชอบหน่อยก็เล่นนาน แต่ว่าตอนนี้พี่เริ่มไม่อยากเล่นแล้วสิ"

Years after graduation, someone suddenly tags me in the class group chat. "Mr. Warren is gravely ill, Mira. Aren't you going to do anything? You really are heartless!" I only realize what's going on when I click on the fundraising link in the chat. Our high school homeroom teacher, Joseph Warren, has late-stage cancer. Thus, Lyra Fairfield, the class belle, is leading a fundraiser and patient-donor matching process. "I'll donate ten thousand dollars. My husband is the director of Waverly General Hospital, and I've already asked him to arrange a VIP ward for Mr. Warren." Right after I send that message, the group pounces on me. "Mira, you contracted an STD back then and tried to pin it on Lyra. She didn't even hold it against you, and now you're trying to steal her thunder? You're unbelievable!" "I can't believe you're still lying through your teeth during such a serious situation. You never change, do you?" Lyra immediately defuses the tension. "Mira, I don't blame you for what happened in the past, but you really shouldn't impersonate the director's wife. I've already arranged the ward and surgery, and I'm donating another 100 thousand dollars to Mr. Warren!" I'm this close to laughing out of sheer anger. She's the one who scratched her name off the diagnosis report and framed me for having an STD all those years ago. I never even confronted her about it, and now she's playing the victim? Lyra soon posts a photo in the group chat, showing off her husband's car. Yet, when I see the man in the passenger seat, I guffaw. Isn't that my husband's driver? When did he start running a hospital?

— Srta. Summers, tem certeza de que deseja interromper esta gravidez? Solana Summers estava perdida em pensamentos, mas o questionamento repetido subitamente a trouxe de volta à realidade. Ela arregalou os olhos, como se não pudesse acreditar no que estava vendo. Quando o médico, Aidan Bates, insiste novamente, ela percebe que renasceu. Em sua vida anterior, foi exatamente neste dia que ela descobriu estar grávida e tomou uma decisão que lhe custou muito caro. Aidan chamou ela mais uma vez: — Srta. Summers? — Sim! — Solana respondeu com firmeza, sua voz tremendo apenas levemente. Desta vez, ela não cometeria o mesmo erro novamente.

Meu namorado foi diagnosticado com câncer e precisava de um transplante de fígado. Quando descobri que éramos compatíveis, aceitei sem hesitar doar parte do meu órgão. Tive dois terços do fígado removidos. A dor era insuportável. E mesmo assim, assim que recobrei a consciência, só pensei em correr até ele. Ouvi ali, na porta, o que acabou comigo de vez. — Cara, você é um gênio. Ninguém mais pensaria numa vingança tão perfeita. — Elogiou o amigo dele. Ele riu, com desprezo: — É uma pena que eu não queira causar muita confusão, senão eu teria tirado logo um dos rins dela. A culpa é dela, por fazer a Cami perder o vestibular e acabar indo estudar fora. Daqui a um mês a Cami volta, e eu me livro de vez dessa idiota.

Minha melhor amiga, Maya, veio de Miami para passar a semana da minha despedida de solteira. Meus últimos dias de liberdade. Ela insistiu numa noite só de garotas para comemorar, pedindo todos os meus pratos favoritos por entrega. Ela me pediu para segurar o celular dela e esperar. Então o telefone acendeu. Uma mensagem de algum cara. Uma foto sem camisa. Texto: Preciso de você hoje à noite. Outra foto chegou em seguida. Brinquedos sexuais. Equipamentos de bondage, como saídos de um filme. Meu rosto queimava. Meu coração martelava contra as costelas. Eu tinha acabado de tropeçar na vida secreta dela. Mas a imagem seguinte fez meu sangue gelar. Um close no peito do homem. Uma cicatriz irregular que eu conhecia melhor do que o meu próprio reflexo. Pertencia ao meu noivo, Luciano Carbone.

My wife, Lindsey Kelsey, suffers from an aversion to intimacy. For ten years of marriage, she pushed me away again and again. Then, on our anniversary, she abandoned me and, in front of the crowd, kissed another man with reckless passion before the two of them walked hand in hand into a luxury hotel. Afterward, Lindsey brazenly declared that a real man should be magnanimous, not petty. Magnanimous? Then I wish them both eternal bliss—may they be bound so tightly they can never break free from one another. Later, I handed Lindsey the divorce papers with a blank expression. I was determined to walk away from her. But Lindsey went mad when she realized she couldn't find me anymore.

“Srta. Castro, preparamos um corpo idêntico ao seu conforme solicitado e o entregaremos no local do seu casamento com o Sr. Martins daqui a dez dias.” Ao ouvir a confirmação do funcionário do outro lado da linha, a tensão que há dias apertava os nervos de Naiara finalmente começou a aliviar. “Ótimo, muito obrigada.” “Não há de quê, é nosso dever. Pode ficar tranquila, ninguém vai suspeitar desse corpo.” Com essa garantia, Naiara soltou um suspiro de alívio. Após confirmar novamente os detalhes para o dia da entrega do corpo com o funcionário, ela desligou o telefone e empurrou a porta da sala privada. O burburinho que antes preenchia o ambiente cessou instantaneamente quando ela entrou.