Blurb：
As a game streamer, I transmigrated into a romance game with one goal: win Joseph’s heart and claim the million-dollar prize. For five years, I played the perfect fiancée and loyal secretary, only to be betrayed on his first love Scarlett’s birthday. Kicked off a luxury cruise ship and abandoned on a deserted island, I watched my mission progress plummet to negative numbers. Driven to despair, I walked into the raging sea, ready to escape this cruel game.
But death wasn’t my destiny. Rescued by the cold-hearted CEO Grayson—the man I once saved from ruin—I awoke to his disgusted glare. Now, I’m done playing the victim. It’s time to turn the tables on Joseph, Grayson, and Scarlett. Will I expose their secrets and reclaim my victory, or will the game’s twists destroy me for good? Dive into a story of betrayal, revenge, and second chances in this gripping romance game adventure!
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As a game streamer, I transmigrated into a romance game.
To complete my mission of winning Joseph’s heart, I followed him for five years — first as her fiancée, and now as her most obedient lover and secretary.
On the day of his first love’s birthday, he told me to book an entire cruise ship and gather all his lovers to distribute breakup compensation.
Everyone on board cheered with joy. Only I was kicked off the ship.
Scarlett, Joseph’s first love, leaned against him with smug satisfaction.
“Lily, there’s no room left on the ship. Grayson said you get seasick. Why don’t you wait here for us to come back?”
The ship sailed farther away, leaving me alone on a deserted island.
Seeing the mission progress drop into negative numbers, I felt my heart turn to ashes. Desperate, I walked slowly into the turbulent, raging sea.
Just before my consciousness faded, I heard someone screaming my name.
The cruise ship disappeared into the distance.
Desperate, I slowly stepped into the seawater.
The icy water quickly rose past my ankles, then my calves. A sense of joy suddenly surged within me.
This damn game — whoever wants to stay can stay! I’m done with it!
Thinking about going home even made the fierce, oncoming waves seem gentle.
As I walked straight into the deepest part of the sea, my consciousness grew hazier and the howling wind faded from my ears.
Everything that had happened in this game flashed before my eyes.
I was a game streamer who transmigrated into this romance game.
To win the big prize, I had to win a male lead’s heart.
The requirement was simple: as long as one of them reached 100% affection toward me, I would win millions.
And all of the four male leads were delicious catches.
But now, because of another player, they all wished for my immediate death.
Fortunately, as long as this role died in the game, I could return to the real world.
So when the system showed the mission progress at zero — even negative — I decided to give up.
But in my fading consciousness, I thought I heard someone screaming my name.
When I opened my eyes again, someone was performing CPR on me.
A vast expanse of blue sea and sky revealed itself in front of me. I was still in the game.
A familiar man in a gray suit was standing nearby, staring down at me without a trace of warmth in his eyes.
I instinctively spoke his name.
“Grayson?”
The moment I said it, I regretted it.
Hearing that, the man’s face twisted with disgust.
“Lily, what kind of trick are you pulling now?”
Grayson, this domineering CEO in front of me, was the wealthiest man in the entire romance game, one of the targets for sure.
Back when his parents died in a car accident and the family went bankrupt, I was the one who supported him, paid for his medical treatment, and funded his startup.
It was with my encouragement that he returned to the business world, grew stronger, and eventually became the richest man in the romance game universe.
Countless hardships and shared struggles made me his most trusted person, the most important figure in his life.
He had regarded me as an older sister and swore to protect me for the rest of his life.
But sadly, that was all five years ago.
On Valentine’s Day five years ago — the very day Joseph and I were supposed to marry — everyone was cheering us on.
The mission progress also showed that success was within reach that night.
Just as I was basking in the joy of upcoming victory, Joseph’s secretary, Scarlett, released a video.
In it, Scarlett cried her eyes out, accusing me of bullying her out of jealousy, even going so far as to hire people to assault her to force her out.
That same day, my brother kicked me out of the house and publicly cut ties with me.
And Joseph called off our wedding on the spot and announced our permanent separation.
What’s more, I was demoted from Joseph’s secretary to a lowly clerk. Grayson and Joseph together instructed employees to bully me at work.
I endured it over those five years, never managing to prove my innocence to others.
Finally, after they abandoned me from that ship, I decided I’d rather go home and live a poor life than suffer here.
Back to present, Grayson’s eyes flashed with mockery.
He flicked burning cigarette ash onto my wrist.
“Are you here to try to guilt-trip Joseph into taking you back by threatening suicide?”
“Too bad you chose the wrong place. This deserted island is remote. No one would’ve found you.”
I let out a bitter laugh.
“Then why are you also in this remote island? Don’t tell me you came all this way just to see me.”
Grayson froze for a second, then smirked scornfully,
“Don’t flatter yourself. Scarlett was worried something might happen to you, so she asked me to come. Otherwise, I’d be more than happy to watch you die.”
Grayson had someone take me to a lifeboat.
When we reached the hotel, he threw me onto the ground and looked down at me condescendingly.
“For someone as vicious as you, who do you think would care for your life?”
“Oh.” I replied casually.
Who cares whether you care or not? I’m going home!
I struggled to my feet and made my way to the rooftop through the elevator and stairs.
The wind was bitingly cold. Without hesitation, I walked to the edge and jumped.
I swore in mind I’d never be a game streamer again.
This whole experience had left me traumatized.
Unexpectedly, a sharp pain shot through my wrist and I didn’t fall.
Grayson, who had been so arrogant moments ago, was now gripping my wrist tightly.
“Lily, what are you doing!?”
“Even if Joseph doesn’t want you anymore, as long as you behave, you can still stay here.”
Without a trace of emotion in my eyes, I reached out and tried to pry his fingers off one by one.
“Let go. All I want is to die right now.”
Grayson seemed caught off guard by my words.
But he still held onto my wrist tightly, refusing to let go until he pulled me back up completely.
A hint of fear lingered in his voice:
“Don’t get the wrong idea. I saved you because Scarlett can’t stand seeing people around her die. I just didn’t want her to be sad because of you.”
Despite his words, his face showed a look of relief.
Since this place wasn’t going to work for my suicide, I walked toward the staircase.
Grayson followed step by step behind me.
“You’re the most ruthless person. Even Xavier wants nothing to do with you now. Even if you die, no one will care!”
At the mention of Xavier, my expression shifted slightly.
If there was anyone in this game who wanted me dead the most, it was undoubtedly Xavier.
He was the first man I targeted.
I transmigrated as his sister, but with familial affection, I never made big progress on the mission.
In the game, our parents had passed away, leaving us a vast family business to inherit.
I was still young back then, so Xavier shouldered everything alone.
As my brother, he loved me deeply for sure. When I took all my savings to help Grayson later, Xavier supported me a lot without complaints.
I thought our relationship was at its best, but the progress just stalled.
Then, Scarlett moved into our home as my sponsor student, and things went off.
Whenever she put on a wronged expression, Xavier — who had always stood by my side — immediately turned against me for her.
Over time, he became convinced that I was bullying Scarlett.
He never once looked for the truth.
As I thought of him now, I felt no strong emotions except for a faint bitterness spreading in my throat.
Anyway, none of that mattered anymore.
Getting out of the hotel, I headed back to my small apartment.
Seeing this, Grayson secretly breathed a sigh of relief, though his face still showed disdain. Hesitantly he said,
“If you can’t keep working at Joseph’s company, you could also —”
Before he could finish, I had already grabbed a handful of pills deep in the cupboard, and swallowed them all.
These were medicines he had left here back when we were on good terms.
After so many years, they had undergone chemical changes, highly toxic now!
Fighting the nausea, I forced myself to swallow them.
I must go home!
Grayson rushed over, slapping my back while forcing his fingers into my mouth.
Struggling desperately, I was pinned down on sofa.
His fingers were bit crimson by my clenched teeth. He gasped in pain but wouldn’t let go, kicking me hard in the abdomen.
“You’re trying to kill yourself just because Joseph doesn’t want you?”
“Look at yourself — how are you even worthy of Joseph? I’m telling you, Scarlett and Joseph are meant to be!”
Grayson dragged me to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and forced water into my stomach until I vomited everything up.
“Look at you now — where’s your dignity?”
Enduring the severe pain, I retorted,
“Dignity? Is that why you didn’t even ask for my side of the story before deciding I harmed Scarlett? And then kicked me when I was down?”
Grayson was immediately speechless.
Just then, the door suddenly burst open. Joseph rushed in anxiously.
“Lily, you b**ch! Did you hide Scarlett out of jealousy!?”
Grayson immediately glared at me angrily.
“No wonder you’re so eager to die — you’re trying to cover up your crime! Tell us where Scarlett is! Otherwise, I’ll personally send you to hell!”
How would I know where Scarlett went?
But I saw it as my chance to leave. Let them kill me!
Joseph slapped me across the face, grabbed my neck, and demanded fiercely,
“Where is Scarlett!?”
I looked up at my former fiancé — the man I had picked up from the streets — and felt a surge of regret.
Back then, I found him being chased by his rivals near a dumpster. Out of pity, I hid him in my home.
And he promised me the title of Mrs. Sterling, saying it wasn’t just out of gratitude, that he genuinely liked me and wanted to marry me.
But after Scarlett appeared, his attention shifted toward her.
They watched movies together, traveled together — as if they were the real couple.
When Scarlett released that video, Joseph — who had always been obedient to me — for the first time turned his dark connections against me.
He hung me mid-air and beat me with a wooden stick until I was covered in blood.
Now, seeing my continued silence, Joseph’s eyes flashed with cruelty.
“You won’t talk? Fine. Let’s see how long you can hold out.”
They tied me to a chair.
First, they injected me with a drug that kept me awake and amplified the pain.
I started to panic.
I just want to die — I don’t want to suffer before it!
As I struggled wildly, Grayson had already ripped off the nail of my little finger.
“Ah…”
It felt like my whole body was on fire. Yet I could only tremble in the chair, too weak to even scream.
“Kill me…”
“You think I won’t!? Talk now! Did you really think anyone would save you?”
“Even Xavier wants nothing to do with you. Do you think you’ll walk out of here alive?”
Grayson tore off another one of my fingernails, waving the bloodied nail triumphantly before my eyes.
Pale-faced, I delivered the final blow:
“I already killed Scarlett. Since you love her so much, why don’t you kill me to avenge her?”
Joseph’s eyes turned red with rage. He grabbed a nearby dagger and stabbed it toward my heart.
Before my consciousness faded, I thought I heard Scarlett and Xavier laughing and chatting outside the door.
“You’re all here! I was wondering where everyone was… Why is there so much blood…”
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