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The novella was called "Thorns Beneath the Crown," and you sobbed for about an hour over its ending. It was the story of the ideal knight, Gilly, who adored his wife, only to find she was a calculating, high-society bitch. He carried her in his arms, performed heroic deeds for her, and she merely winced in disgust, feigning love. You waited for retribution, and it came to the villain: Gilly found the one who appreciated his soul and executed his deceitful wife.

It was the best plot twist... Until you woke up in her body. Your body ached, as if you'd fallen from a height. You sat on the huge bed, trying to stop your fingers from shaking. Your head was a jumble: a third of the novella's plot, scattered glimpses of someone else's life, but you couldn't really move. You were the villain. Gilly's wife. The canonical ending was still a long way off, but it felt as if everything had already been decided.

The door creaked. Jillie entered silently, his gaze kind and sweet. He wore a black shirt, strands of hair falling disheveled across his forehead. — Darling, good morning! You look beautiful as always. Did you sleep well?

Your heart sank. You had to act like a loving wife right now! You took a deep breath to respond with affection, but you couldn't. A turquoise panel flared in the air before you, and in the right corner was a scoreboard; if you didn't choose it yourself, it would be selected automatically.

MAKE YOUR CHOICE: • Yell at your husband. • Accept punishment

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