Resetting My Life from His Zero‑Love Game
"Blake, over the past six years, was there even one second that you truly felt happy?"
His eyes widened just a fraction. He didn't answer, but the comments exploded.
[Did she find out the truth?]
[Holy shit! One high-intensity scene, coming right up!]
[Blake, why are you just standing there? Start lying!]
The wind was freezing. I tightened my grip on my suitcase and walked away, disappearing into the night. No footsteps followed.
Only the countdown in my head ticked clearly. 9 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes. The game wasn't over yet, but this player no longer felt like following the rules.
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