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Reincarnated as the stepson of a mafia mob [BL]

Lee Gongyun is a successful bachelor and a confident man. He is also wealthy and pampered by his family. He loves himself so much that people call him the Narcissistic Prince. He has many achievements, and people respect him for being athletic and having a brilliant mind. Gongyun has it all. The only thing he lacks in his life is romance. That's right—Lee Gongyun is naive and inexperienced when it comes to love or romantic feelings. He is also oblivious to the admiration of others. No one ever taught him about romantic love; Gongyun only understands platonic and familial love. Everything is fine as it is, and he accepts this kind of life. He doesn't complain, convinced that he's living well enough, without any bother. But one night changes everything. He dies at the hands of an obsessive stalker—a stranger who proposes love and takes his life as payment. He wakes up as the stepson of a mafia boss, in a world that is similar to Earth but very different. Gongyun has become the inferior, idiotic son of the most powerful man in the country. Chaos ensues. (The book cover isn't mine—credits to the rightful owner.)

minniepens · LGBT+
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171 Chs

Chapter 131

Chapter 131

It was an ordinary day. Jamie and Minhee are together at the Aera campus and Jamie just finished enrolling in Art and Humanities in Literature major. 

It is supposed to be friendly bonding between friends as they go and eat at her favorite restaurant near the campus. She's a good tour guide and since she's a local Jamie learned from her about the good shops and restaurants near the campus. She also tells him about the solitary place around the department building where Jamie can stay if he wants to study in a peaceful place with nature as his surroundings. She speaks about folk, urban, and even horror stories within the history of the campus. Jamie enjoys her company but the fun ended just when they were leaving and passed the alleyway. 

"Hey," someone called but Jamie had an intuition that it wasn't good so he pretended he didn't hear the voice.