Tail Tone

In her pursuit of saving enough money to return home, Hannah found herself playing the role of the "first-love" character in a beloved novel. Originally, this character was a typical stand-in supporting actress, taking on various substitutes for the female lead as dictated by the male protagonists, such as donating kidneys or sparing road for the female lead, which she all agreed. Eventually, the original character succumbed to the pressure, turning dark and meeting a tragic demise with a disfigured face on the streets after being killed by the male protagonists.
Hannah's task was to follow this grim plotline and achieve the tragic story's intended outcome. However, in the eyes of George River, she was merely a substitute he had enlisted—an entity dependent on him. When his true love returned, he callously abandoned the woman who deeply loved him. Later, he regretted his decision, only to discover that the once-begging woman was now surrounded by various exceptional men.
The individuals who had previously used her as a shield—the movie king, the ambitious young actor who climbed over her for his ideal goddess, and the president who regretted his actions upon regaining his memory—all found themselves humbly pleading for her affection: "Hannah, the one I love is you." Confused by the sudden turn of events, Hannah observed her bank account steadily growing and stumbled upon a newfound skill for crafting tragic stories.
As the main antagonist who successfully survived until the end of the story, Arnold Simmons was ruthless, dark, and violent. In his eyes, Hannah appeared to be the most naive woman he had ever encountered, her thoughts consumed solely by love. Witnessing her continuous deception by those around her, Arnold eventually reached a breaking point and seized her, declaring, "Stay by my side; let me handle your tasks."
[A seemingly fragile flower with an inner strength, Daughter of the Sea, crosses paths with an obsessed, dark, and sinister antagonist who contemplates disrupting the pond of bred fish every day.]

No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!

His slender hands gripped the wine bottle, looking pale and fragile under the dark shadows, but had a certain toughness. 


He had done the thing he found most contemptible and detestable.


It was only at the moment when the somewhat choking wine entered his throat that he finally understood.


In fact, he and Hannah Winter were no different, they were all the same kind of people, cowardly and self-loathing. He only used Hannah's dependence on him to elevate his own status, inflicted all the harm on a girl.


These three words seemed to be imprinted on his heart, they burned hotter with every sip of alcohol he consumed. 


The wound on his back that had long since healed seemed to be throbbing again.


In his daze, the image of her from that night reappeared before him - her downcast brows, caring gaze, gentle touch, and comforting voice. 


He detested Hannah Winter with all of his heart. 


Chapter 313 Things Are Done