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After I transmigrated into a novel, I dated a good looking extra and had a daughter with him.
It wasn’t until three years later that a system activated, telling me I was the villainous supporting female lead and had
to return to the main storyline.
Left with no choice, I lied and said I had a terminal illness.
I left a letter behind, then disappeared without a trace.
After that, I moved to a new city and dutifully played the part of the male lead’s devoted admirer.
After fawning over him for so long, the male lead finally agreed to take me to meet his parents.
But when I pushed the door open, I saw the extra I’d abandoned sitting inside, holding a little girl in his arms.
His eyes were glazed over, and he stared blankly in my direction.
The male lead whispered to me, “Oh, right, my sister in Olaw passed away not long ago. My brother cried so hard he
went blind.
“This widower’s completely unhinged now. Better stay out of his way.”
My mind went blank for a second after the male lead said that.
How could the random extra I’d dated be the male lead’s brother?
The system shrieked in my head when it heard my question: [What? The extra you got together with back then was kac
Paulson?]
I nodded grimly.
The system panicked.
[You’ve completely messed everything up! He’s no extra–he’s the biggest villain in this novel
No way You absolutely cannot let Kael find out who you are right now, or everything will go completely of the carls
You’re an innocent naive girl in the male lead’s eyes Don’t let him diw over you were with his brotherd
As I listened my gaze drifted involuntarily to the child in Kael’s arms
The little girl was barely two years old with rosy cheeks and clearly well ticated for
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The only thing was, she had the exact same cold expression as her father.
When I looked at her, she blinked at me curiously, too.
Just then, the male lead lan Paulson took my hand and announced cheerfully, “Kael, I brought my girlfriend, Scarlett
Kingsley.”
Kael’s dim eyes flickered at the name.
I remembered I’d used my real name from before transmigration when I was with Kael: Scarlett Clarke.
Different last name… he shouldn’t recognize me, right?
Ian noticed my silence and tugged my arm, “Say hello. This is my brother, Kael.”
In a panic, the system quickly altered my voice.
It sounded normal to everyone else, but Kael couldn’t hear my real tone.
I breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him, “Hello, Kael.”
Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Kael finally looked away and gave a cold, detached “Mm.”
After greeting each other, we all took our seats.
Kael happened to sit right across from me.
I decided the less I spoke, the fewer mistakes I’d make.
I sat quietly in my seat, trying to stay out of sight.
But lan turned to me and said, “You’re allergic to peanuts. Don’t eat this dessert.”
His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly to Kael across the table.
lan put on gloves, picked up a plate of shrimp, and started peeling them. ‘You love shrimp, don’t wow Let me s
some extra‘
Allergic to peanuts, loved shrimp
I’d told Kael these same preferences and restrictions
His cutlery slowed to a stop He stared at me unblinkingly with empty gray eyes
I knew he was blind and couldn’t see my face at all but his gave still made my waip prickle with une
On edge and panicking all I could wish for was that fan would say a little leas
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But lan scanned the table, spotted my favorite Buffalo wings, and was about to speak again
Flustered, I dropped my innocent act and kicked him under the table
But lan didn’t seem to notice and still reached for the wings.
Panicked. I kicked him two more times.
Before I could finish moving. Kael–silent the whole meal–finally spoke.
His gaze was vacant and unfocused, but his voice was calm.
“Miss Kingsley, you’re kicking me.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
