I Pretended To Be Dead And Ran Away (22 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 123
Felix’s words were true.
It had been roughly two weeks since she’d been locked in this place. During that time, the only question she’d asked was about whether Tanasis was safe.
At some point, Leniel appeared to have even given up on the idea that she might ever escape this place.
Felix’s anger was immense, and he claimed her roughly—almost daily, as though trying to carve himself into her body.
At first, the act had been overwhelming, but Leniel was slowly growing accustomed to it.
Yet she was, after all, Leniel. Though she pretended to have surrendered, in truth, she had never truly given up.
She had merely resigned herself to aspects she couldn’t immediately change.
She still believed Felix would eventually kill her.
Thus, she wanted to bide her time until the perfect opportunity to escape presented itself.
The fact that she remained in this room meant his rage was still intense—but perhaps, with time, it would subside enough for him to send her to the dungeon instead.
Suddenly, she realized she hadn’t merely deceived him—she’d also aided in arson. She’d been present when Tanasis set the fire, even encouraging him.
Back then, she’d believed she’d never return here again…! Just what in the world had happened?
“Huh….”
Overwhelmed by her tangled situation and guilt over Tanasis, she trembled, gripping her fork.
“Leniel.”
My Step-brother Is Obsessed With Me (Female-dominant)
A gentle female protagonist vs pitiful in the early stage, and a sick male protagonist in the later stage
Cheng Songer transmigrated into the body of a vicious cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her in a female-dominant novel.
In the original story, the cannon fodder female supporting character was inhumane, committing domestic violence, gambling excessively, being lustful, and even wanting to sell her stepbrother to a brothel for money.
As luck would have it, she just happened to transmigrate at this time.
Seeing Cheng Qingzhi biting his lip, enduring the tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, her heart softened.
She stuffed the money back into the Madam’s hand and reached out to him.
“Brother, come home with me.”
Is the story really over? I’ll miss you all… I’ll miss the heroine.