The Ten Billion Dollar Heartbreak Game
Language: en
Me: [Hit me. Let's gamble.] A flash of white light, and suddenly, I’m the heroine in a dark romance novel. The kind where the male lead torments the girl body and soul, and her only reward is terminal cancer and a tragic death. Me: [And you call this love?] Later, the male lead is kneeling at my feet, sobbing, asking me: "Did you ever actually love me?" I wipe the tears dripping off his chin. "How could I not love you? You're my ten billion dollars."