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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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Sounds like a plan

Amara grinned, leaning down to kiss Elara softly on the lips. "I knew it would be."

Elara's face broke into a shy smile, her cheeks flushed a lovely shade of pink. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, unable to meet Amara's gaze for a moment, and Amara couldn't resist a chuckle.

"Are you blushing?" Amara teased, her hand trailing lazily down Elara's arm. "I didn't think anything could make you embarrassed."

"Oh, shut up," Elara muttered, though her lips quirked up in that unmistakable way that meant she was fighting off a laugh.

"Such sweet pillow talk," Amara said with a grin, pulling Elara closer under the covers. They lay tangled up in each other, basking in the warmth and quiet stillness of the morning. It was rare, and Amara knew better than to take it for granted.

"Are we really going to get this whole morning off?" Amara murmured, brushing her thumb over Elara's cheek.