After Eating a Poisonous Mushroom, I Thought I Was the Heroine of an Erotica
After eating a poisonous, hallucination-inducing mushroom, I genuinely thought I’d woken up inside a spicy erotica novel.
I was the heroine—a live-in housekeeper working for a rich heir, the kind of impossibly handsome, impossibly wealthy man who only exists in fiction.
When I opened my eyes and saw him standing there, I felt… oddly disappointed.
I muttered under my breath, “Only six guys? What, do I need to take Sundays off?”
The heir let out a short, disbelieving laugh. A slow, dangerous one.
“If I’d known you were this bold,” he said, “I wouldn’t have bothered being gentle.”
The moment the hallucination faded, I grabbed his sleeve and practically burst into tears. “Honey, I’m sorry.
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