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Win My Husband Over to Find My Child

[COMPLETED] ---------- After the sudden death of her boyfriend, Leslie Song has been single-handedly raising her precious little daughter Calliope. It’s a difficult life, but it’s a happy one. A freak accident puts an end to that. As Leslie lies dying on the road, watching Calliope breathe her last, she curses her helplessness. Calliope’s crochet fox seems to hear her. It opens its mouth and asks, “Do you want to see your daughter again? If so, follow me. Her soul has already left for another world.” Leslie agrees. That’s the last thing she remembers before losing consciousness. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself—or rather, her soul—standing beside her unconscious body on a hospital bed. “How is this supposed to help me find Calliope!” she exclaims. “This is not your body. Your body is dead. This is my original host, Charlene Li,” explains the toy fox. “You can possess her body to find Calliope, but if you do, you must finish her uncompleted mission for her.” “And what mission is that?” “To marry the second most eligible CEO in the city.” ‘This,’ Leslie concludes, ‘is a scam.’ But she has no other choice. ********** Meanwhile, the second most eligible bachelor in the city, Calix Xu, is patting himself on the back for thwarting his grandmother’s attempts to marry him off. After exhausting all of his tricks and excuses, he has resorted to marrying the comatose daughter of the Li family. Calix smiles, pleased with himself, "Aren't I smart? Grandmother can do nothing now." But… why is he seeing his newly-wedded wife hovering beside her own body? Before he can react, his wife—the moving one—floats towards him. "Husband! Help me find my child!" “Your child?” Calix asks weakly before doing the only reasonable thing he can do in such a situation. He faints. ---------- WSA 2024 entry! Commissioned cover and character images by yuuri_e (Instagram)

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Make The Ex All Sparkly

Ding! Ding!

"Urgh! That bastard! Don't disturb me!"

Cursing Chase under her breath, Evelyn yanked the blanket away. She popped her head out, revealing her swollen eyes and messy hair.

"What did he want?!"

Evelyn rubbed her eyes, feeling the sticky feeling of her dried tears. Still cussing at the trashy man, she grabbed her phone from the bedside table.

Chase had been trying to contact Evelyn for the past three days whether through phone calls or messages. Because she blocked his main number, he resorted to using other, unrecognizable numbers instead.

At times, Evelyn blacklisted the numbers without accepting the calls or reading the messages. In the other, she ended up receiving the calls before blowing up at him.

"Should I go and kick his crotch? What do... eh?" Evelyn paused, slightly stunned to find Leslie's name on the phone screen, "...Second Sister?"