I possessed the female protagonist of a regret novel I was writing.
The problem is, because I’d been writing it for years, I had no idea what was going on.
The first thing I did as soon as I was possessed was , “It’s been a bother, hasn’t it? Let ‘s just call it quits.”
I thought she’d be clingy, but regret was a total bummer.
She misunderstood me as a desperate attempt to get her attention.
So I said, “I’m so glad you like her .”
I went on a blind date with a handsome guy and said, “Unlike anyone else, I’m confident I’ll only have eyes for you, Yvonne, for the rest of my life.”
I even received a public proposal from a childhood friend and said, “This is the best place for me. Isn’t this where we first met?” I started dating my sister’s friend and started looking for a new man.
“Is a man who likes other women your style?” Of course, I got a beating from a man I didn’t even know. The result! “Let’s forget our past and start over.” As I’d hoped, the male protagonist began to regret, and I was just picking and choosing the best man… “Give up. You’re not going anywhere anyway.” I didn’t know I’d be smitten by such a ruthless, obsessive man. I never thought a regret novel would turn into a story of obsession. Does anyone know how to escape?
