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Life After Death by Ice Cream

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.

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Clara, the Spreadsheet Overlord

Amara gave her a weak smile. "That's what I'm afraid of."

Helena handed her another folder, this one ominously labeled Finance Protocols – Advanced Negotiations. The sheer thickness of it could have made it a viable weapon in a corporate duel.

"You're meeting Clara in fifteen minutes," Helena said, her tone devoid of sympathy. "Your goal is to secure a budget increase for Tony's marketing campaign. This is your test of persuasion and strategic thinking."

Amara stared at the folder, then at her mother. "So basically, I'm walking into the lion's den with a slab of meat strapped to my back?"

Helena smiled faintly. "Think of it as character-building."

"More like therapy-building," Amara muttered under her breath, pushing her chair back and standing. She grabbed the folder as if it were a cursed artifact and glanced at Elara. "Wish me luck."

"Good luck," Elara said, biting back a grin. "And try not to get eaten alive."