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Nothing ruins your day like getting hit by an ice cream truck.

For Amara Lyselle, a 24-year-old history professor tired of her routine, life comes to an abrupt end just when she decides to indulge in some luxury chocolate. But instead of a peaceful afterlife, Amara finds herself thrust into an alternate world that looks a lot like hers except she’s now one of the rivals vying for the affection of the world’s dashing hero.

As if being dead and reincarnated as a romantic antagonist wasn’t bad enough, she has to navigate a confusing new reality with the help of an annoying "system" that seems to have a personality of its own. The good news? She has a second chance at life. The bad news? She has no idea how to survive in this strange world, avoid falling into ridiculous romantic drama, or even get back to her old life if that’s even possible.

Life After Death by Ice Cream

Marisol stood frozen on the Pont des Arts, her hand brushing her cheek where Clémence had kissed her. It wasn't even a real kiss, just a quick peck, but it might as well have been a lightning strike given the way her heart was racing.

She exhaled sharply, muttering to herself, "It's just a kiss on the cheek, Marisol. Not a proposal. Get a grip."

But her brain wasn't cooperating. The memory of Clémence's soft smile and the warmth of her lips against her skin replayed in an endless loop, leaving Marisol feeling simultaneously flustered and foolish.

"Did she have to walk away looking so composed while I'm standing here like a confused pigeon?" she muttered, running a hand through her hair.

She was just beginning to collect herself when she heard footsteps approaching from behind. Before she could turn, a familiar voice cut through the night like nails on a chalkboard.

"Well, well, well, look who's still standing here like a lovesick teenager!"

Lovebirds