A Marriage of Convenience
Language: en
Valerie dropped to her knees on the cold hardwood floor, tears spilling over her lashes. "Arthur, my company is bankrupt. I owe five hundred thousand dollars. We have to break up." She looked up at me, her eyes brimming with a heartbreaking reluctance. Right as the words left her mouth, glowing lines of text began to materialize in the air between us, hovering like neon ghosts. It was the Chat. [The female lead is so pitiful. She gets framed, goes bankrupt, and now has to leave the man she loves.] [My poor baby hasn't eaten in three days! The second male lead shouldn't be so cruel. Just…