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"Did you know? I was once the most powerful person in the world, undefeatable even by the gods. If only I can retrieve my body, I could resurrect once again." "So what?" "So... who has hidden my corpse!"

For five years, Ning Zhi has worked as a replacement for Li Yan's first love. Half a decade ago, when debt collectors came knocking on her door and her grandmother fell seriously ill, Ning Zhi had no one to turn to until she met Li Yan. He had helped her solve all her problems with his only request being that she play the role of his ex-girlfriend, who was also his first love. Ning Zhi had hidden her true nature from that day on and acted gently and obediently. She did everything she could to please and satisfy Li Yan's needs, but she was never appreciated for it. When she heard of Li Yan's engagement with a wealthy heiress, she thought she would be finally released from her role. However, he still wanted to maintain a romantic relationship with her! What Ning Zhi detested the most in her life was being the third person in a relationship! She decided to stop pretending and quickly dumped the scumbag. It was also at this time that she discovered that she was pregnant. However, she was determined to hide it and left without turning back! Five years later, Ning Zhi returned. She had undergone a complete transformation and was now the heiress to a consortium worth a hundred billion. As the investment goddess sought after by everyone in the capital markets, she had countless suitors, all of whom were wealthy. When she reunited with the scumbag again, she was indifferent and treated him like a stranger. As for the scumbag, he had been looking for her like a madman ever since she left. The always proud and arrogant man lowered his head. He cast aside all his pride and dignity and pitifully begged her, "Zhizhi... come back to me. I was wrong. Please don't leave me again!" All Ning Zhi said was, "Stay away from me."

John Jacob Jinglehiemer Schmidt is a ruthless man, but to his long time girlfriend he's soft, kind and sweet She proposed to him, he rejected her! What is he hiding? Or is he hiding something?

The year I turned thirty, I did something incredibly stupid. I hid my husband William’s mistress, foolishly hoping it would win back his heart. When William found out, he didn’t hesitate. In just a matter of days, he crushed my company and drove it into bankruptcy. My father’s career was destroyed. His hair turned white overnight. My mother nearly cried herself blind. Now, William is threatening to force my father, Oscar, to kneel and beg for forgiveness—just to force me to reveal where I’ve hidden his mistress. “Kara Hollis, I spoiled you too much. That’s why you’ve forgotten your place!” “Since you’ve made a mistake, let me teach you a proper lesson!” The moment the words left his mouth, a bodyguard slammed my father’s head hard against the ground. In that instant, my heart shattered.

Aniela was born into a big family. Privacy? Barely there. What better place to hide your diary to prevent them from seeing it? A place far away from home, the library. Besides, nobody goes there anymore. How bad of a hiding place can it be?

This is story that you never seen before

Seperti bunga Smeraldo. Terkadang kehadiranmu terlihat nyata, terkadang memang hanya fiksi belaka. 13 tahun berusaha melupakan kejadian kelam yang terjadi di bawah hujan. Namun, seolah semuanya berjalan dengan bebasnya mimpi buruk itu selalu menghantui setiap malam indah. Percaya atau tidak. Wajahmu masih teringat jelas di dalam memori kenangan, kerinduan selalu menyelimutiku yang bersorai terhadap bulan yang indah. Hingga hadirnya seseorang seolah mengatakan bahwa dirimu masih hidup. Nyatanya, semuanya tak semudah yang aku bayangkan. Kamu... Sakala. Siapa dirimu sebenarnya? Kamu atau dia yang selalu manis padaku?

They say some meetings are mere coincidences, but others change the entire course of life. The encounter between Shubham and Tisha was precisely one of the latter. Where there was instant hatred at first sight, fate kept throwing them face-to-face at every turn. Sometimes their eyes were tangled in arguments, sometimes in silent glances... and slowly, that fire of animosity began transforming into the quiet rhythm of Unheard Heartbeats.

It was the end of my first year at the university, and I was eagerly looking forward to summer to live it to the fullest, until my heart was broken. As if being dumped wasn't enough, I now have to endure the humiliation of witnessing my ex-boyfriend flaunting his new girlfriend - who also happens to be my former best friend - all over town. A double whammy. I am now the pathetic ex-girlfriend, with a broken heart. I am doomed to spend the summer sulking over a guy who believed I was predictable and bad in bed. So, here's what I've decided for this summer; the plan is simple...pretend that I am dating Jim, the popular bad boy of the town, and make my ex-boyfriend green with envy. What do you think? After all...what could possibly go wrong?

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!