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This whole plan revolved around her, so Ryan slapped her several times to wake her up.
"Dear Professor Sara, wake up. It's time for you to be the star of a hot night, full of beautiful explosions in front of the whole city," he taunted.
After the blows, she began to regain consciousness. Those words echoed in her mind.
Her racing heart began to calm down. "A dream?" she thought.
Yes.
That whole nightmare was naturally a dream.
There was no way she would be found. There was no way she would be treated as a traitor. There was no way the ninth prince would be her executioner.
There was no way...
She opened her eyes and, seeing a peculiarly handsome face in front of her, smiled. For a moment, she saw the face of her only boyfriend reflected in it... Perhaps because he was just as young as when she met him.
Strangely, she thought he was still alive. So she tried to kiss him.
PAP*
