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The Money-Obsessed Heroine Gets Confined on an Island
돈미새 여주는 섬에 감금됐다Synopsis
I possessed the body of Eani, the female protagonist who gets confined to a deserted island by an obsessive male lead.
“Honestly, this is great.”
In my previous life, I was an illegitimate child of a chaebol family, thrown into a ruthless succession battle and forced to live on a knife’s edge every day.
So in this life, taking it reminds me a little of healing—
Though for me, healing means making as much money as I want.
Since I’m already trapped on a beautiful island surrounded by emerald-blue seas, why not build a massive resort here?
A perfect paradise—one that makes people open their wallets without hesitation!
But to do that, I’ll need an investor to secure the initial capital…
Luckily, that wasn’t a problem at all.
After all, the obsessive male lead—one of the richest and most powerful men in the empire—has completely fallen for me.
“Come now, my love. Come closer.”
He wants love from me?
Then I’ll pay him as much love as he wants!
I’ll act sweet as honey and squeeze out everything I can get.
Well then, shall I properly tame this obsessive male lead from the novel?
*
Something seems to have gone wrong during the “taming” process.
Harten knelt before me, eyes brimming with tears.
“Eani, please. Just look at me now.”
“Oh dear, Harten.”
I gently cupped his cheeks as he cried pitifully and placed a light kiss on his lips.
“I’ll whisper words of love whenever you want, and kiss you tenderly. I’ll stay with you forever like that—so what is it that you’re still lacking to beg like this?”
At my words, Harten shouted, sounding like a wounded female protagonist.
“But you…! You don’t love me—you love my money!” “Oh my.” “I want your sincerity! Your honest feelings!”
At his desperate cry, I blinked for a moment and tilted my head.
“……What’s the difference? I’ve always been sincere.”
Watching me, Harten beat his chest as if frustrated beyond words.
I, too, couldn’t understand him and could only tilt my head in confusion.
