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Harem System: Spending Money On Women For 100% Rebate!

[Ding!] [Cashback System Activation Requirement Met!] [System Binding In Progress...!] [System Successfully Linked!] [Spent $1,000. 10x Critical Hit. Earned $10,000. The money has been transferred to account XXX-XXX-XXX] [Spent at least $1,000 on a beautiful lady. Received 1 lottery ticket. Do you want to use it?] [YES][NO] Kyle was a man that has never had any luck in life and he was on the verge of ending it all after being fired from his minimum wage job due to a customer's complaint which turned out to be a lie but due to the customer being an attractive lady, no one believed Kyle. To make matters worse, he had to pay for the damages that was caused by the customer. Beautiful people, they had it easy, didn't they? This was his last step and he knew that he wouldn't see tomorrow as he searched for a river to throw himself in. He thought his mind finally broke as there was no explanation for the Cyan Screen that popped up as he clicked the [YES] button. [You have drawn Charm!] [Charm: There is nothing the user can't charm his way out of or into! The universe has blessed you with charisma!] "Hahaha! I must have lost my marbles..." Kyle muttered to himself but his phone soon rang out to show that he had a notification. And to his surprise, he saw $10,000 sitting in his account and his jaw dropped. "THIS IS FOR REAL!!!"

User_Name_Triple · Urbano
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Is The Past, The Past?

Kyle didn't understand how his life kept taking unexpected turns, but his encounter with Cassandra—Casey, as she liked to be called—remained stuck in his mind. She was a married woman, yet he considered using her as a distraction from his growing feelings for Aiysha.

The thought was dangerous. Aiysha wasn't just anyone; she was Mr. Jones's wife. Jones was like family to Kyle, a man who had been nothing but kind to him during some of his darkest moments. Hurting him was out of the question. If Kyle crossed that line, it wouldn't just destroy Jones but would ripple into his family.

Kyle sighed deeply, gripping the steering wheel as he sat in his parked car. He couldn't let himself become the person who broke up a home. He knew the pain that came with that too well. His own parents' divorce had left scars he carried to this day.

"Man, what am I even doing?" he muttered to himself.