Melomiri

Turned Into A Vampire

Language: en

Ever since Wes’s first love returned, I had become the ultimate joke in our social circle: a pathetic, shameless doormat. He let her tear my clothes to shreds, rip out the bellflowers I had lovingly planted, and even ordered me to stand in a three-hour line at a trendy dessert shop in the freezing rain while I was on my period, all just to give her a "surprise." But I wasn’t heartbroken. I couldn't care less, because as soon as I completed the one hundred tasks he demanded of me, the system would let me return to my original world and resurrect my deceased mother. But then... A real-life…

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