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#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE

Ten Million Dollars Mission

{Warning: Mature content} To attain money and her life back, she is ready to seduce the big shots! ---- "So, I am dead for real?" Her brows wrinkled. "Yes, sort of. But you can return if you accept my offer-" "No" Without listening to the rest, she declined promptly. Stunning the man. "At least, hear me out-" "No" The woman shook her head. "I don't even know if I were poor or not. Why would I want to live the unknown life again? Sorry, I am not playing your little game" She scoffed. Giving up on the opportunity, which left the man at a loss for words. He sighed. "All right. You will get your life back, including the ten million dollars. Are you in or not?" The woman's eyes gleamed with bliss right away. "Yes! I am in!" A quick change of mood shocked the man. All she cared about was money! ~~~ With no memories of her life, she wakes up to a man offering the chance to live again; but under one condition where she has to succeed the missions in the system he created. He calls her 'L' and vows to give the share of money if she achieves the task which is to charm big shots and swindle them! {The novel is pure fiction. It contains no intention to ruin the image of organizations mentioned in the novel. My first language is not English. There may be mistakes in the chapters. I apologize for those in advance}

Hera_Cordelia · Urbain
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#SYSTEM
#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE

Her disdain

"You're back!"

Catarina's grin stretched wide, welcoming her son despite his late return after midnight. "Why are you still awake?" Vio questioned with a slight frown as he shrugged off his long coat. "What kind of mother could sleep without knowing her son's safe?"

Catarina shot him a playful glare, scolding him gently with warmth in her eyes. "Sorry, I had an important design meeting. You can rest now; I am fine, as you can see very clearly" Vio's voice remained firm, distant, as if the warmth in his heart had long frozen over.

Catarina's smile faltered. A quiet ache lingered in her chest, guilt twisting in her thoughts. It was almost difficult to obtain a reaction from him; he had become so indifferent. She could not help but wonder if she was the reason he had shut down his emotions.