There Is No Paradise Where I Ran Away To (14 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 112
“Vivian’s golden hair stands out noticeably more than anyone else’s.”
“Bright and radiant—like a butterfly at times, like a daffodil at others.”
“It’s beautiful. Beautiful enough that I want to be just like her.”
Charlotte’s voice, ringing like tinnitus, grew fainter and fainter. Her throat tightened, her breath growing ever more stifled. The more Charlotte’s familiar voice blurred, the more sharply her chest clenched in pain.
Charlotte’s face flashed by rapidly, halting finally at that last cold expression Vivian remembered. It was colder and more chilling than ever—the moment she turned away, ignoring Vivian’s desperate cries for help. With that image, Vivian gasped awake, her breath ragged.
Her ash-gray eyes, trembling with anxiety, searched the surroundings. The moment her mind cleared, she felt Charlotte’s death viscerally.
For days, she hadn’t been able to leave her bed—overwhelmed by grief.
Death, parting—they meant absolute severance, robbing even the faintest hope of ever touching again.
She couldn’t send a letter, nor receive one. No matter how many dozens or hundreds of times she steeled herself, she couldn’t see or meet Charlotte.
Could Charlotte truly be dead?
She wanted to deny it. She hoped she’d merely seen something wrong while drunk. Surely, this nightmare—that Charlotte had died—was born from how deeply Vivian resented her for abandoning her.
Tears brimmed in her eyes. Of all things, the last image had to be Charlotte turning away from her.
Her resentment turned toward Edwin.
If only she’d met Charlotte that day, when he’d claimed she’d been released. If only they’d talked about what happened that day—if only they’d apologized to each other, exchanged forgiveness, parted with regret and reconciliation.
Time couldn’t be turned back, and these futile fantasies had clawed and stabbed her heart dozens of times over.
Male lead fell into her trap — and shattered when she walked away
This is also on my reread list!
This one is a slow burn, but when it burns, it burns hard.
Definitely worth a read, y’all!
The story follows a thousand-year-old seductive spirit who, on a bet, sets out to charm the male lead—a once-promising but unfortunate cultivator.
But just when she succeeds in making him fall for her, she heartlessly leaves, driving him to madness.
Determined to find her at all costs, he captures her, keeping her by his side no matter what, even if she hates him.
I love this kind of trope—I enjoy watching the male lead suffer in agony.
The ending drags a bit with unnecessary filler, but that’s fine.
As long as I enjoy the beginning, I’m good.
Intro
As an enchantress, Su Heng possesses captivating eyes and charming beauty, easily manipulating the joys and sorrows of living beings at her fingertips.
But to enchant a god, making him taste the bitterness of love’s separation, long-lasting resentment, unattainable desires, and inability to let go…
Do you dare?
Su Heng assists a divine lord in his cultivation, aiming to make him experience all the sufferings of love, so that he can attain the Great Dao.
Only after being chased down from the heavens by the divine lord, confined and completely possessed by him, does she realize how successful she has been.
The once gentle and polite youth has transformed into someone she no longer recognizes.
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