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, Silent Storm
He sips tea like he’s waiting for fate to blink. Silver hair, ornate robes, eyes that say ‘I’ve seen too much’—yet when she points, he *moves*. Not out of fear, but curiosity. *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me* turns tension into poetry. 🔥
Candied Hesitation
That tanghulu? A perfect metaphor. Sweet on the outside, tart beneath—just like their dynamic. She offers it with a smile that trembles at the edges. He doesn’t take it… yet. *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me* knows how to weaponize sweetness. 🍡💘
The Cabinet Chase Wasn’t About Escape
She didn’t run *from* him—she ran *to* the cabinet to trap them both in proximity. The real drama wasn’t the chase; it was the breathless silence after. *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me* understands: intimacy thrives in confined spaces. 🚪🤫
When the Mask Slips (But Doesn’t)
She lifts her veil—not fully, just enough to let her eyes speak louder. He watches, fingers hovering near her chin, not touching. That restraint? That’s the heart of *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me*: desire held hostage by consequence. 💫
The Veil That Lies
Her veil isn’t just fabric—it’s armor, hesitation, and a thousand unspoken words. Every glance through it feels like watching someone rehearse courage before stepping into fire. In *Kiss Him Before He Kills Me*, the mask hides more than face; it hides intent. 🎭✨