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Fate Love Game

Okita Tatsuya, a soon-to-be freshman. He decided to live with his Aunt as fate guides him to his new life, a life where he will experience various things. From that point, Mother Fate who seems to be always playing with him will give him a chance to overcome the obstacle that has been tormenting his life ever since. In a game of love and hate, the only game where he can only have one chance to change it all. But in a twist of fate—"Do you believe in fate?", the girl said, He met a girl who will join his journey as he conquest this so-called game, created by Mother Fate. Will he overcome his past? Will he live a peaceful life? Will he turn the odds against him? Follow his journey as he plays the game of love, hate, and despair. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Discord Server Link!] -https://discord.gg/3SJ6CX4RXC If you want to support me and get early access to chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Xeoz I do not own the artwork, if you are the illustrator just let me know if you want me to remove it. (Only using it temporarily) MORE TAGS: Stalkers, Past Trauma, Nobles, Polygamy. DISCLAIMER Work of fiction. All the names, places, and events are all purely based on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or event is purely coincidental. The main characters are 18 above.

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Chapter 112: Lies After Lies

"*Hic* *Hic* *Sniff*"

"There, there."

The situation I'm in right now is mind-boggling. Yuki has her arms wrapped around my back, her face is on my chest with a crying face. I don't know anything that leads to her acting like this. But, is sleeping with Naoki really made her this depressed? I can't tell.

However, one thing's for sure, I need to coax her with all my might. It pains me to see her crying face. So I kept stroking her back. Anyway, we're back in the room once again, the room where I got taken advantage of last week by the same girl who's crying in my arms right now. To be honest, after getting in the room, she tackled me then started crying.

"There, there, I'm here, it's okay, there, there. Why are you crying?"

"*Sniff* *Hic*"