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A Beautiful Catastrophe

"If you’re given a chance to live once more, will you take it? Even if… it comes at a cost?" ________________ After working herself to death at a young age, Senara Lee woke up in her younger self. Thankful for a second chance, she made a promise that in this life, she would live for herself. While trying to rediscover her long-lost self, she befriended Kaiden Ma—a pro gamer she met online. What she didn’t know was that he was also the world-known handsome genius and the richest heir of the East. However, he had a little problem. One—he was way too grumpy; and two—he was mysophobic (hates touching). With his condition making it hard to find a partner, and his family pushing him for one, he made a deal with Senara to be his fake ‘girlfriend.’ And so, their hilarious and catastrophic game of fake relationship (with a twist) begins. As Senara journeyed through her second life, alongside Kaiden and their friends, the “Guardians of Fate” laid in wait. What would they do with this romance that wasn’t supposed to be? And what was the cost of this new life she was given? ______________________________ Don't forget to VOTE, COMMENT, and REVIEW Instagram / TiktTok: macy_bae_writes _____________ Please do not plagiarize this book or post it on different platforms. Read directly in the Webnovel app or website (webnovel.com). All rights are reserved to the author.

Macy_Bae · 青春言情
分數不夠
199 Chs

Barbecue Party!

[Music Recommendation: "Tiptoe Thru The Tulips" by O'Neill Brothers (instrumental only)-available in Youtube or Spotify] ~ Please listen to it in a loop while you read this part to experience the utmost beauty of this chapter ~

"See? I told you, she's lying," Hora smirked, and waggled her eyebrows towards Crystal. "She's like that, never appreciating herself. Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"I agree," Crystal nodded. Since when did these two become two peas in a pod?

"But it's really not—"

"Let me tell you this, Missy," Crystal raised her forefinger like a lecturer. "There are different kinds of voices in the world, all unique and beautiful to their own. "One, is like mine—a diva. I'm Soprano and I can sing really high notes, and kick a powerful punch into it. Then, there's Hora's kind which is an Alto, and somehow the husky, sexy type of voice."

"What? My voice is not sexy."

"Hate to break it to you, dearie, but it is."

Hora burst out laughing.