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During the third week of the ongoing feud with Francis Travis, he publicly announced his newest relationship with a little-known actress.
The program determined my capture attempt had failed and instructed me to choose a different identity and alter my other objectives.
However, just as I was on the verge of succeeding in my mission.
Francis, who had been out of contact with the group, unexpectedly phoned me in the middle of the night.
"Selma, to draw me out, you've now stooped so low as to get involved with my father, haven't you?"
I stared in shock and nudged the slumbering man beside me awake.
"Didn't you tell me you were unattached? When did you have a child?"

After The Breakup, I Have Sex With His Uncle

As the sun peeked over the horizon on my wedding day, I was roused from sleep to begin my cosmetic preparations.


The system chirped enthusiastically, "Congratulations! You're on the verge of finishing your mission. Soon you'll have the option to return to reality with your reward or remain here. Remember, your bonus comes with you regardless of your choice."


I lay back, allowing the makeup artist to work her magic, while thoughts of Isaac danced in my head.


Leaving this world meant abandoning everything I'd gained, including Isaac's devoted love. Yet staying meant enduring continued unwanted attention.


As I pondered my dilemma, my phone vibrated. Isaac had sent a message.


The video showed him in a camellia-filled wedding venue. His tall, graceful figure resembled a masterfully sculpted artwork. In his slender hand, he held an exquisite diamond ring, acquired after an extensive global search.


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