LOGIN[Damn it! She's obviously a scheming wretch. She's trying to seduce the male lead while the female lead is away. She's so eager to be the mistress, and she even called him Sir? Just go to hell already.] [Did you forget? There's no way the male lead would fall for such low-level tricks. He only cares about his precious niece. The male lead and the female lead's fathers were best friends. They're not blood-related. Those two are destined to marry each other!] [Hey, don't forget that the male lead also loves cats. Haha! He's an ailurophile.]
View MoreI leaned against the airplane window and watched the stretch of blue sea and sky outside. I watched Ian's figure shrink into an increasingly smaller black dot.The pink-and-white ears atop my head finally popped out once I relaxed completely. They were twitching gently on their own.Ivan sat across from me without speaking. He simply held out a lollipop.I instinctively tried to refuse, but I soon realized it was a dried cod lollipop. It was shaped a little awkwardly, but it gave off an irresistibly savory aroma.I froze.He looked at the ears on my head and smiled like a winner. "Don't like catnip? Then how about this? It's custom-made. There's only one in the world."I looked at the dried cod lollipop in his hand, then at his almond-shaped eyes.[Ahhh! I declare Ivan as the winner! He's so smooth! He really does know what he's doing!][Respect! This is what love looks like! He knows what she likes and treats her as a one-of-a-kind person!][Hmph! My poor Mr. Hendrick. He cra
[Holy crap! It's a showdown! A top-tier showdown! This is my time of the year][Fight! Fight! Fight for the kitty!][Mr. Hendrick looks so pitiable. His eyes are full of tears. Rudith, just go back with him. He'll change, I swear!][Take your savior complex somewhere else! Why should she go back? Back to being a substitute, wearing a collar, and eating cake she hates? Rudith, run! I support you!]The barrage of comments felt like a tug-of-war inside my own chest.One was saying he looked so broken. The other reminded me about the cold collar around my neck.Ian ignored Ivan completely. His eyes locked onto me like a net trying to trap me where I stood."I'll increase the allowance tenfold," Ian said.I shook my head."I'll buy you an island, one that belongs only to you."I shook my head again."Rudith!" He finally lost all patience. He was nearly shouting my name. "What do you want?""I want to be a person."My voice wasn't loud, but it hit him like a sledgehammer.I loo
For the first time, cracks of panic appeared on his always composed face.It was panic more devastating than losing a billion-dollar contract.I thought my new life would begin peacefully on that island in the southern hemisphere, with sea breeze and palm trees.Unfortunately, I underestimated Ian.We had just landed at the island's private airstrip when a row of black helicopters appeared overhead, blotting out the sky.The rotor winds whipped up a violent gust. I almost lost my footing.Ivan stepped in front of me protectively and looked up at the leading helicopter. He clicked his tongue. "Going this big, huh?"The cabin door opened. Ian descended the rope ladder in a black trench coat.He wasn't wearing his glasses, and the wind had tousled his hair. Two buttons at his collar were undone. It was something that had never happened before.He looked disheveled, but the aura around him felt apocalyptic.His gaze cut through everyone and landed precisely on me.His eyes were
After doing all that, I deleted the entire browsing history and slipped back to the living room as silently as a cat that had stolen a fish.Ian was still on the phone. I could hear him speaking fluently in a foreign language. He sounded impatient while he reprimanded whoever was on the other end.I lay back down on the carpet, hugged the soft ball of yarn, and buried my face deep inside it.My heart pounded like a drum.An hour later, my phone vibrated.I received a text message from an unknown number.[3 p.m. Back door.]I clutched my phone so tightly my palms were slick with sweat.The opportunity had come.At half past two, Ian had an important video conference. I used the excuse of taking a nap and returned to my room.There was nothing to pack. Nothing in that house belonged to me.I took off the expensive silk nightgown and changed back into the faded T-shirt and jeans I had worn when I first arrived.Then I stood in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and raise












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