Booktok Wallpaper

Ini bukan loteng rumahnya, bukan tempat tidur tingkat duanya. Ia melihat ke sekeliling dan wallpaper mewah dan lampu gantung yang terang, perabotan yang elegan di kamar itu. "Eh, ini bukan rumah ku! dimana aku?" Yuki akhirnya sadar dengan sepenuhnya, ia melompat dan melihat sekelilingnya dengan tatapan rakut. Ini adalah presidential suite, yang ada di dalam sebuah Novel, atau Majalah terkenal. "Aaa..." Yuki berteriak saat itu, dengan ketakutan lalu ia menutup mulutnya dengan tangannya. Matanya berkedip, dia baru menyadari bahwa dirinya polos tanpa sehelai kain di tubuhnya.

My fiancé suddenly announces he's marrying my sister instead. And just as my world collapses, the cold, noble Twinkle Oriven kneels before me with a diamond ring in hand. He confesses he's loved me for years. We get married. For three years, he's gentle, considerate, and flawless in every way. Then, one day, I accidentally overhear a conversation between him and a friend. "Twinkle, Amelie has everything she has ever wanted. Isn't it time to end this fake marriage?" "Since I can't marry Amelie, it doesn't matter who I marry. All that matters is that it keeps her life undisturbed." In the chapel where he prays every day, the wallpaper is covered with one name—Amelie Ashcombe. I hear him pray to the heavens. "May all the good in the world belong to Amelie. I'd trade my own happiness for her peace and joy. I don't ask to have her in the next life… I just want her to remember me." So this is the truth behind three years of a seemingly perfect marriage. I erase my identity and stage a fake death. From now on, Twinkle and I are nothing.