Oops, the Male Lead Became My Puppy
Language: en
I stood in the center of the penthouse suite holding a snow-white Teacup Poodle. Suddenly, my lifelong rival, Roman, appeared out of nowhere and pinned me against the floor-to-ceiling window. He kissed me with a desperate, intoxicating heat. Right at that exact moment, rows of glowing text began scrolling across my vision. The comments were vicious. They called me a desperate, man-hungry side character. They said if the male lead hadn't been drugged and mistaken me for someone else, I would never have had a chance with him. They gloated that the female lead would soon arrive to save him.…