If You Don’t Love The Heroine, You Deserve To Die

Summary

This world is a novel.

And I am its leading lady.

I have known this fact from the moment I was old enough to understand anything.

So, three days after I caught Preston cheating on me, I sat in my empty room with red eyes and spoke into the silence, acting just as spoiled as I always did.

"Mother, this toy is dirty. Get me a better one."

The very next second, the air froze.

The curtains billowed without a single breeze.

The entire fabric of reality began to flutter and flip like the pages of a paperback book.

A gentle, wildly excited voice echoed from the void.