After Dying 98 Times for Him, I Finally Let Go
Language: en
This was my ninety-ninth loop. The wall clock said eight in the evening. In three hours, Serena, his true love, would slit her wrists. He'd rush out like a madman. And When tried to stop him, an out-of-control truck would reduce me to a bloody mess. This time, I wasn't going to stop him. I even thoughtfully placed his car keys on the console table by the entryway, poured myself a glass of red wine, and waited quietly for the call to come. The system's icy voice exploded in my mind. "Warning! Host is slacking off. This is your last loop. If the mission fails, your soul will be…