Hearing Hearts: Stealing My Fiancé's First Love
"Miss Hart, since you’re capable of anything when you’re jealous... then... could you make me a plate of homemade barbecue ribs that tastes like my mother's?"
The living room fell silent for a full three seconds.
Steven stared at me as if I had lost my mind before finally forcing out a response.
"Nadia York, what exactly are you playing at?"
Molly's expression was equally priceless.
Meanwhile, she was still questioning her system in her head.
"System, this isn't how the story is supposed to go. Wasn't the female lead supposed to cry, agree to everything, and silently endure the humiliation in the original novel?"