Melomiri

After Binding the Deathwish System, the Tables Turned

Language: en

The day Vivian forced the divorce papers on me, I was bound to the Deathwish System. The system’s command echoed in my head: “Slap her across the face and tell her to get lost.” I trembled. Vivian was ruthless. If I dared to stand in the way of her reunion with her long-lost love, she would tear me to pieces. But the system’s threat was chillingly clear: “If you don’t start courting death, you’re going to die. Now.” I had no choice. My hand flew out, and I slapped her. Terrified, I turned and ran from the house the moment my palm made contact. Then the system gave me my next task: smash…

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