Kiss Him Before He Kills Me
Edith died on her wedding day, erased by a system glitch just as she won Roland’s heart. Eleven years later, she awakens as Eleanor. But Roland is no longer the man she saved. He is the feared white-haired Chancellor, hunting hearts that match the woman he lost. Now she must conquer him again… before he discovers who she truly is.
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Silver Hair, Black Intentions
His silver hair glows in sunlight, but his eyes? Cold as winter steel. One moment he’s gentle, the next—he grips her throat like fate itself. *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me* isn’t romance; it’s emotional Russian roulette. 🔪✨
Flashback Trauma, Not Just Costume Drama
Eleven years ago: blood, armor, betrayal. Now: silk robes and cherry blossoms. But trauma doesn’t fade—it just wears a prettier robe. The contrast in *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me* hits harder than any sword swing. 🌸⚔️
She Falls So Often… On Purpose?
Floor? Check. Tree roots? Check. His arms? *Also* check. She ‘collapses’ like a practiced ballet move—each fall a silent plea. In *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me*, vulnerability is her sharpest weapon. 💫🎭
That Final ‘Again’ Broke Me
‘The End Again’—not ‘The End’. Because in *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me*, cycles repeat until someone chooses differently. She wakes up gasping… same dress, same pain, same man. Are we trapped—or just not brave enough yet? 🔄🕯️
The Flute That Never Played
She holds the flute like a prayer, but never blows—just watches him with that trembling smile. Every time he steps closer, her breath catches. Is it love or fear? In *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me*, silence speaks louder than swords. 🎶💔