Summary
My role in this story was simple: a background character, a mere neighbor to the unfolding drama. I knew the plot by heart – the heroine was destined to find the wounded villain, heal him, and in return, receive his intense, obsessive devotion. A classic romance, right? But someone clearly missed their cue. Instead of the heroine’s doorstep, the notorious villain collapsed right in front of *my* house! My only thought? A quick look around, then a firm push to redirect him. I’m just an extra, and I plan to stay out of the spotlight. Or can I? Read Chapter 1 to find out!