No Romance, Please
Fate or accident? I don't know what it was. It played a cruel trick in my life and one day, I was not living anymore. I died! I got transmigrated into my favourite novel, ‘Romance, Please’! (Ok, I agree that it's not a good title but still, I used to love this story.) In the book universe, I pretended to be a princess, started to live in the palace, and even got my very own platinum tiara. I lived much better than in my previous life. But I had to pay the price... The book I loved the most wanted me dead, just for the sake of another character’s development. I had to die in two years, again for the story to progress. Should I wait and watch for the plot to kill me? That's not me! I just chose to rewrite the novel from scratch, together with the villain. Fates started to change. I was made into a queen, the sole ruler of my kingdom. Then again, I had to pay the price. This time it was to sacrifice my love. Plot twist, No Romance, Please, cause it's injurious to health. ************************************************************ Warning: This is a twisted, erratic, nonsensical romance book.
Fever
There was no time, Athea," he came up with an execution which I couldn't accept.
"What if you got an infection from this wound? Don't you think this is you being extremely careless?" I asked him with creased eyebrows.
"I'm sorry," he lowered his head.
"I won't forgive you this time. You've done too much already," I looked at him. He did not raise his head afterwards.
I slightly pressed the cotton wool with disinfectant spread on it on his wound. His face twisted because of the slight pain it caused. I leaned and blew on the would reduce the pain.
"What about a kiss instead? It wouldn't hurt if you kiss me," he said.
I looked at him with a frown then replied, "You don't deserve that much."