Reformed Villain’s Ex: Don’t Love Me, It’s Futile
READING AGE 16+
I accidentally transmigrated into the life of Eliza West — the infamous ex-wife who’d been labeled cold, careless, and abandoned by the empire’s most feared man: Damian Black, CEO and living heart-ice sculpture. I sign the divorce on day one because I have one rule — survive, thrive, and never be played.
Then I go on a survival reality show and catch a snake with my bare hands.
Suddenly public hearts go boom. The “trash wife” who used to manipulate men crumbles into a starstruck fangirl. The world chooses me as the queen of clapbacks and accidental heroics. Everyone adores me. Except Damian, who swears, “Don’t love me — it’s useless,” but proceeds to get jealous in unauthorized, illegal amounts.
He pins me against a wall and asks, “Who do you love the most?” I smile, too clever by half, and say, “Obviously… Baby Number Two.” Two hours later I’m on my knees begging, “Husband, I was wrong.”
This is a romantic, comedic transmigration serial where savage comebacks are currency, the heroine rewrites the rules, and the villain-turned-lover discovers that possession tastes dangerously like love.
Unfold
The frozen frame stared back at me like it owed me money.
Same angle. Same lighting. Same stupidly familiar smile that once belonged to comfort, late-night takeout, and a man who knew exactly how I took my coffee when I was too tired to ask.
The studio didn’t know yet.
I did.
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