Melomiri

If You Don’t Love The Heroine, You Deserve To Die

Language: en

This world is a novel. And I am its leading lady. I have known this fact from the moment I was old enough to understand anything. So, three days after I caught Preston cheating on me, I sat in my empty room with red eyes and spoke into the silence, acting just as spoiled as I always did. "Mother, this toy is dirty. Get me a better one." The very next second, the air froze. The curtains billowed without a single breeze. The entire fabric of reality began to flutter and flip like the pages of a paperback book. A gentle, wildly excited voice echoed from the void. "What kind do you want,…

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