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Jason Reed had been my boyfriend for seven years. He suddenly disappeared, and the last place I was able to trace him was Melvaris. That night, I received a video call. In it, a man holding an electric baton yelled, “Bring 50 million dollars as ransom to the industrial zone. Otherwise, don’t expect him to return alive.” Jason was beside the man. He was covered in blood. He pleaded desperately, “Clara! Save me! They promise to let me go if we give them the money!” Without thinking twice, I did as I was told. However, when I arrived, I was drugged and knocked unconscious. In the end, I was tortured to death. What hurt the most was not that. Jason took one-third of the ransom I had prepared. Then, he returned to Caldovia and married Hannah Blake, the student who had received financial assistance from my family. But when I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day he went missing.

I had just returned early from a business trip abroad, eager to surprise my five-year-old son. However, as I stood at the entrance of his preschool, the sight before me froze me in place. My son was clinging to my husband's "first love," calling her "Mom." I moved forward to get my son back, but before I could do anything, she screamed, "Help! A kidnapper is trying to take this child! Let's do the right thing today! Stand up for families who've had their kids stolen!"  She egged on the bystanders, rallying them to act in the name of justice. Without a second thought, a crowd of people pummeled me right there in the street, hitting me with rocks that smashed into my face, breaking my legs with metal pipes, and ripping the clothes from my body before tying me to a streetlamp. It was only then that I realized that in the month I'd been away, my husband had moved his first love into our home, taking my place. However, did he forget? He was nothing more than a man who married into my family! I couldn’t wait to see who couldn’t live without the other!

After my husband's car accident, I did a checkup and found out he had a malignant brain tumor. Instead of telling him right away, I stuck the report in my bag, planning to wait for the right moment. Guess what? He found it first—and thought I was the one with the tumor. A few days later, I overheard him in his office, laughing with a buddy: "My wife? No looks, no figure, just money—and now she's got a brain tumor. Talk about a win for me. If Rainee hadn't gone abroad, I'd never have married her. Bad luck, huh? At least I dodged the kid bullet. Once she's gone, I get everything." Then he pulled the amnesia card, blamed it on the accident, and started treating Rainee like his wife. He even welcomed her into our house. I smiled and said, "Nathan, let's get a divorce."

My four-year-old son dies after someone crashes into him with a motorcycle. The culprit is a college freshman who's just been admitted. I'm devastated, but my husband generously forgives her. "We have to give her a chance since she's such an outstanding student. She's still young—we can't ruin her future." Ha. She has plenty of opportunities and a bright future ahead of her. What about my son? He was only four. Later, I rip his letter of forgiveness to pieces before his face. He wants me to forgive the young lady? No way in hell!

The medical laboratory explodes one day, and Celia Lumley and I are stuck in the fire together. My boyfriend, Xaiden Seager, gives up on me and chooses to save her first. I don't stop or beg him—I allow him to leave me in the fire. In my past life, I used my identity as the dean's daughter and the threat of Xaiden's future to force him to save me. Celia died in the fire. Later, he took over my family's inheritance and locked me in the laboratory. I was almost due for labor, but he still set a fire and burned me and our child to death. When I begged him to let me go, he laughed cruelly and said, "If not for you threatening me with your family, Celia would never have died such a horrible death! I'll make you suffer the pain she did in a hundredfold, Winifred Zalmer!" When I open my eyes again, I discover that I'm back to the day Celia and I get caught in that fire.

While visiting a property development with my fiancé to buy our first home, I ran into a two-faced real estate agent.   She showered my fiancé with compliments, praising him for being young and successful enough to afford a Rolls-Royce.   Then, she suggested I was a fake socialite with a knockoff designer bag, implying that I was just using my charms to snag a free house.   When she found out the property was meant to be a marital home, her voice grew loud enough for everyone nearby to hear.   “I just think the sugar daddy who bought you those two properties last time treated you pretty well!” “Oh, wait. Miss Gwen, don’t you have several sugar daddies? Do they all know about each other?”   I chuckled. What she didn’t know was that my “sugar daddies” were my godfathers and I really was a socialite.   The kicker, though, was that my so-called wealthy fiancé wasn’t rich at all. In fact, he was just a scholarship student I had been financially supporting!

After the tragic death of my best friend, I took her younger brother in and treated him like my own. Everyone knew how much Zach Lawson meant to me, so much so that I vowed not to marry because I could not bear leaving him. The day he turned eighteen, he got on one knee and asked me to marry him. With tears of joy streaming down my face, I took the bouquet from him, only to realize they were made of writhing snakes. Everyone laughed at my misfortune. It was an artfully crafted joke, at my expense. Thalia Lewis laced her arm through Zach's and grinned. "Sorry about that, Sydney. It was just an innocent prank. Zach is willing to do anything to make me smile!" Zach gave me a look of utter disgust. "Is this what you think of me? You're my sister! How can you even think of marrying me? This is vile! Is this the reason you took me in? Have you been secretly pining for me since the start?" My whole life had come crashing down around me. I was overcome with shock, misery, and despair, until Connor Grey showed up and asked for my hand in marriage.

Li Jianli adalah seorang jenius ahli tanaman ternama dari abad ke-25. Namun, kenapa dia tiba-tiba berada di dalam tubuh seorang gadis kecil berusia 15 tahun?  Kedua orang tua Li Jianli telah meninggal dan seluruh keluarganya ingin menjualnya ke seorang tua bangka untuk dijadikan istri kecil. Lihat! Bahkan dadanya saja belum tumbuh sempurna! Dia mengepalkan tinjunya dan menghajar seluruh keluarganya agar bisa terbebas. Hidup sebatang kara di zaman kuno, namun dia masih memiliki Cincin Dimensi. Betapa beruntungnya! Di kehidupan sebelumnya, dia tidak pernah menikah. Ah, di kesempatan ini, dia harus menemukan seorang suami. Baiklah. Li Jianli sudah menentukan tujuan hidupnya. "Tuan Muda yang tampan dan lemah lembut, manjakan aku! Kekayaan yang tak terbatas, aku datang!" "Hei gadis kecil, bagaimana kalau kamu menjadi istriku?" Li Jianli menoleh dan tertegun ketika melihat seorang pria berbaju hitam. Auranya begitu dingin dan menusuk. Dia ... pembunuh bayaran? Akankah Li Jianli menjadi kaya dengan kemampuannya? Siapakah laki-laki berbaju hitam itu? Dapatkah cinta mereka berdua bersatu? Follow  IG : @summerrainwriter

Li Mei terbangun dan menyadari bahwa dia tidak sedang berada di rumahnya.  Di mana ini? Bukankah tadi dia terjatuh dari tangga? Kenapa dia tidak berada di rumah sakit dan malah berada di dalam rumah reyot seperti ini? Dan … siapa pula laki-laki tampan yang tidur di sebelahnya ini? "Kalau kamu sudah tidak tahan dengan pernikahan kita, tunggulah beberapa hari lagi. Aku pasti akan menceraikanmu. Jangan berusaha bunuh diri lagi," ucap Bai Changyi menatapnya dengan muram. Bercerai? Kenapa dia mau bercerai dari suami yang tampan seperti ini? Bai Chanyi menatapnya dengan kebingungan? Bukankah perceraian adalah hal yang paling Li Mei inginkan selama ini? "Aku tidak ingin bercerai, aku hanya ingin menjadi kaya!" Bisakah Li Mei mewujudkan impiannya untuk menjadi seorang pengusaha kaya di era kuno bersama suaminya? IG : @summerrainwriter FB : Summer Rain

Nagscroll ako sa reddit ng napadaan ako sa post na naghahanap ng payo. Sabi ng poster na meron siyang HIV pero tinatago ito mula sa kanyang fiancee. Ang post ay merong libong mga like. Naintriga, pinindot ko ito para magbasa pa. Ng dumadaan ako sa mga detalye, napagtanto ko—bakit ang paglalarawan ng fiancee ay pareho ko?