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I was at the pack gathering, moments away from signing the mate bond documents with Ronald.
A servant delivered a message, and Ronald left the venue immediately.
"I have urgent business to attend to. Today's ceremony is canceled."
He left me alone, forced to offer apologies to the powerful elders.
All because the woman he loved had accidentally injured her hand during training.
He sent a servant to relay a message to me.
"Miss, the Alpha says the signing will be postponed until tomorrow. Elizabeth Winters has injured her hand; it's urgent. He asks for your understanding."
Understanding?
I stood frozen in place, a bitter smile twisting my lips.
I'd lost count of how many times Ronald had abandoned me for Elizabeth.
This kind of thing had happened countless times before.
Each time, I would get angry, Ronald would placate me, and then it would be brushed aside.
But now, I couldn't even muster the energy to be angry anymore.
Ronald's sister looked at me with sympathy, offering comfort:
"Louisa, don't blame Ronald. I'll handle this for you…"
My expression turned cold as I refused:
"No need. This ceremony will proceed as scheduled."
Immediately, I contacted Will.
"Is our previous agreement still valid?" 

Liliana is a friendless, socially awkward, and tomboy who is constantly being ridiculed for her appearance and lack of social connections. However, she is destined to meet a charming prince, and a rollercoaster ride awaits her, which will completely transform her life.
Jason is a charming, arrogant jock who has never trusted a girl, who has never believed in steadfast love, and who has finally decided to be with the tomboy girl, Liliana. At first, his goal was to keep the girls out of his way. However, once they both looked into each other's eyes and kissed, once the sparks of love-struck their hearts.
"Can you tell me why you're dressing like a boy? "Do you have any idea that you're a girl?" He chuckled, inspecting her from her shoes to her bizarre bun in a mocking manner.
"Then kiss me," she said, a competitive tone in her voice as she raised her eyebrows in irritation.
She caught him off guard with her words, but she managed to pull him into a powerful kiss that broke his heart.
They had no intention of falling in love with each other. But it was their destiny. 



The Sandlers have had single heirs in all nine generations of their family. Unfortunately for them, the latest heir, Maverick Sandler, is an extremely religious man who's not interested in women at all.
In order to continue their bloodline, Alec Sandler, the patriarch of the family, announces a reward worth hundreds of billions of dollars. Whoever manages to get pregnant with the next Sandler heir will be given the Sandlers' entire business empire.
Countless socialites flock to Maverick instantly, only for the cold-faced heir to throw them out of his meditation room with just an order.
Meanwhile, I'm a patient who's been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Somehow, I manage to get bound to the Conception System.
System: "Maya Jemison, you must win over Maverick Sandler's heart! If you can give birth to one heir, your lifespan will be extended by ten years! If you give birth to two children, you'll have eternal life! If you ever give birth to three children, you'll ascend right away!"
As I gaze at Maverick, whose resolve to stay devoted to his religion knows no bounds, I can only grit my teeth in determination.
After that, I use the remainder of my lifespan to trade for Velvet Allure, a Succubus Charm, as well as a Perfect Strike Card.
Even though I'm still an inexperienced virgin, I can only force myself on Maverick in order to survive.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Sandler. It's said that saving a life is a virtue. Saints are supposed to save the masses. I'm part of the masses, you see, so please save my life!"
That night, chaos breaks out in the chapel. 
I've just gotten married to Nathan Rodgers, a scion of Heidorot's elite, in the morning. But in the afternoon, he takes me to the courthouse for a divorce.
As I clutch both the marriage and divorce certificates in my hands, all I can hear is his friends' relentless mocking.
"Wow, Nathan! You actually married and divorced Caroline just because you wanted to cheer Eveline up!"
"Haha! Look at how pale Caroline looks! Don't tell me she's about to cry!"
Nathan wraps an arm around my adopted sister, Eveline Garrix. He says to her in a gentle tone, "Now that both certificates are here, are you willing to flash me a smile now?"
Caroline let out a soft giggle. Her face, which is often fixed with a cold expression, now has a smile blooming on it.
I want to demand answers, but I find myself being restrained by my brothers.
Martin Bergling, my oldest brother who's a CEO, frowns at me.
"Nathan is the only one who can make Caroline laugh. You'd better behave now."
Oscar Bergling, my second brother, who's an award-winning actor, shoves me to the floor.
"Eveline comes from a pitiful background. You, on the other hand, were born with a silver spoon—you have plenty of men to pick from other than Nathan."
Albus Bergling, my third brother who's a biology professor, fixes a cold expression on his face.
"Nathan should've married Eveline a long time ago. Stop bothering them already, Caroline!"
After that, my brothers forcibly push them into a car in an attempt to stop me from ruining their first love's happiness.
That's when the system, which has gone missing for a very long time, returns to me.
"Host, it appears that you've accomplished your mission! Do you want to return to your world right now?"
I sit in the back seat, looking out the window glumly. When I hear the system's voice, I almost break out into laughter.
Finally, the angsty scene I've performed for the sake of my mission is over. From now on, I no longer give a damn about the stupid theatrics those idiots call their lives. 