A Life That Wasn’t Mine”
Timeline: 3 months before Alain’s public death
Alain...
Ouch [ hold his head]
Alain...
Wait what is happened to my voice
Alain...
[ run to the mirror]
Alain...
Wait it's not the novel I use to read The end of my life
Alain...
It's Alain Charles
Alain...
So this is how I die? Betrayed in a dark alley, left to bleed like trash…
And now I wake up in this body again, three months before the end.
Alain...
This time…
I expect nothing.
Not love.
Not kindness.
Just freedom.
[ Alain entered in Royal Room ]
Satan
I never agreed to this engagement. Tell father to cancel it.
Alain...
No need. I don’t want it either
Satan
Then why are you here?
you Want more money
Alain...
Because your father made the deal. Not me.
Let’s make a contract—quietly.
Satan
A contract marriage?
What if I say no
Alain...
You have no choice
We both hate each other so
Three years. No emotions. No expectations.
And after that, we separate.
Only you and I will know. You’re free.
Alain...
So think for once SaTaN
Alain...
I don’t care if SaTaN hates me.
I don’t care if the world sees me as a villain.
Let them.
Alain...
I will rewrite this ending.
Not for love.
Not for revenge.
.....
Lady Vessa:
Is that Alain? Wearing black to his own engagement? How depressing.
？？？
Duke's Son:
Didn’t he try to run from the engagement once?
.....
Noble Girl:
I heard Prince SaTaN has a lover—Rose. She’s going to kill Alain with her words tonight. 😈
Rose 🌹 Walks Up to Alain 👑
Rose
Still pretending to be noble, Alain?
Even a pretty mask won’t hide your rotten past.
Alain...
(calmly):
You ever don't know who I am
and
That’s rich, coming from someone clinging to a man who doesn’t even love her back.
Rose
(laughs coldly):
You’re just a placeholder. A breathing contract. Everyone knows it.
Alain...
Then treat me like air and stop barking.
[SaTaN 🖤 appears, furious]
Satan
Enough.
You’re nothing but a nuisance, Alain. You insult my future empress?
Alain...
Your future empress is standing on a lie.
Satan
(raises hand):
You don’t speak like that to me.
(SLAP.)
Alain...
(eyes widen, then sharpens
He touches his cheek. No sadness. No fear. Just silence. Then—
SLAP.)
Alain...
Touch me again and I’ll break that royal hand next time.
[Awkward Silence – And Then...]
[Entrance – Lucian 🥀 (Mysterious Noble)]
A man with silver hair, glowing grey eyes, and a bored smirk walks into the room, cape trailing behind.
Lucian (Vampire Duke)
Now this is a party.
Slaps, drama, and betrayal? Delicious.
Satan
(Grits teeth):
Why are you here?
Lucian (Vampire Duke)
To steal your fiancé, of course.
Unless… he prefers monsters who hit first.
Alain...
(meets Lucian’s eyes calmly):
I don’t belong to anyone.
But I do bite back.
The crowd saw Alain as weak.
Tonight, he slapped royalty, silenced gossip, and caught the eye of a vampire duke.
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