Second Chance, Beat the White Moonlight to a Pulp

Chapter 1

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I was working overtime, and my blood sugar crashed.

My fiancée's male assistant offered me a piece of chocolate.

Turns out, it had peanuts. I'm severely allergic. Soon, my body was covered in hives, and I struggled to breathe.

I collapsed on the floor, begging my fiancée to take me to the hospital.

The male assistant, Caleb, looked so hurt as he explained:

"I didn't know Alex was allergic to peanuts, and this chocolate only has a tiny bit of peanut in it."

My fiancée, Jessica, glared at me, her eyes blazing:

"Stop faking it! You just can't stand seeing me do well by Caleb. A man's jealousy is pathetic!"

Even Chloe, my childhood best friend, cursed me for being manipulative and shoved a handful of peanuts into my mouth.

"Caleb is so kind, and you're still targeting him. How disgusting!"

After that, they grabbed the "traumatized" assistant and rushed off to a luxury suite at a hotel.

I suffocated and died right there on the spot.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on that very night of overtime.