The Publicist s Plight Rewritten Version of Harrison inc

When I realized I became the villainous female supporting role in a book, I was in the middle of toying with my once-idealized but now disgraced first love, Nelson Murray.

"Charlene, don't go too far."

The usually gentle and courteous man now had his hands bound by golden chains, his eyes slightly red, looking utterly pitiful.

I casually traced his collarbone, a sly smile playing on my lips.

"I could take it further, care to see how?"

He lowered his head, remaining silent.

Later, I found myself imprisoned by him.

Nelson lifted my chin, enunciating each word, "Try to escape again, and you'll regret it."

1

On the night I forcefully possessed Nelson, I was leisurely removing his clothes.

As the sound of the belt hitting the floor echoed, his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a tantalizing six-pack came into view.

I beckoned him closer, and he obediently leaned in.

My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't resist planting a kiss on his lips.

"Charlene, don't go too far."

The usually gentle and courteous man now had his hands bound by golden chains, his eyes slightly red, looking utterly pitiful.

I casually traced his collarbone, a sly smile playing on my lips.

"I could take it further, care to see how?"

He lowered his head, remaining silent.

I patted his cheek, "You need to remember who you are now. I'm your patron now. Whatever I want to do to you, you have to accept."

Just as I was about to proceed, everything went black, and I collapsed.

2

In my daze, I discovered I was living in a world from a book titled "Mr. Murray, Be Gentle, Your Wife is Pregnant Again."

In the book, I was a brazenly wicked supporting character, using every trick to possess Nelson's body.

Coercion, temptation, drugging, imprisonment—I tried them all.

In the end, he made a comeback, and my reputation was ruined.

He even threw me into the sea to feed the fish.

Nelson was the male lead of this story, destined to fall for the gentle and resilient heroine. Any other woman who fancied him met a grim fate.

I was the most relentless among these women.

While others gave up after a few rejections, I relentlessly pursued him, ruthlessly ill-treating this cold, handsome man.

As my consciousness cleared, the first thing I saw was Nelson's six-pack.

"Are you okay? Do you need to see a doctor?"

At this point, I hadn't committed any major wrongs, so he still showed some friendly concern.

His character was impeccable.

No wonder I was drawn to him.

Just as I was about to pounce on him, a vision of him throwing me into the sea flashed before my eyes.

In the scene, I was pale from lack of oxygen, sinking uncontrollably into the depths.

I shivered involuntarily.

Between love and my life, I knew which was more important.

So I decided—

From today on, I would turn over a new leaf and start anew!

I got out of bed and picked up his clothes one by one.

Perhaps because I had just regained consciousness, my limbs felt weak, and I couldn't walk steadily.

Damn it, I shouldn't have thrown the clothes so far.

I mentally slapped myself as I handed the clothes to him.

"I'm sorry, it was all a misunderstanding!"

I fumbled for the key, hurriedly unlocking the golden chains.

"I must have been drunk out of my mind, my brain wasn't working right, and I made a mistake. Please forgive me."

As I spoke, my legs felt weak, and I almost knelt before him.

Nelson caught me just in time, his voice hoarse, "Although... you did help me. I'm glad we cleared up the misunderstanding."

I nodded eagerly.

"I promise I'll change. This will never happen again."

Nelson paused while putting on his clothes, forcing a smile.

"I believe you."

Though his expression betrayed him, I dared not linger, staggering away from this place of trouble.

I knew my words weren't very convincing.

Since I started possessing him, I had forced myself on him more than once.

No matter, I would prove my resolve through actions.

That beautiful, smooth, and expensive golden chain was left behind in the hotel.

Little did I know, it would soon be used by Nelson to chain to my feet as a perfect tool to imprison me.

3

Nelson was right. I did help him.

The day the Murray family went bankrupt, Nelson's mother was so distressed she ended up in the hospital.

The doctors diagnosed her with thyroid cancer, requiring a hefty sum for surgery.

From then on, Nelson worked tirelessly to earn money.

I met Nelson in a bar.

He was being introduced to several wealthy women and had been drugged by them.

When I saw him, he was desperately trying to push the women off him.

In the chaos, he even got slapped a few times.

I gestured for the bodyguards to clear the room of unwanted guests.

In the dim light, I bent down slightly to meet his gaze.

"Nelson, how about coming with me? Not only will you get thirty million dollars, but your mother will also receive the best medical care."

Nelson stood frozen for a moment.

Then, he slowly raised his head and wrapped his little finger around mine.

I thought I was at least half a benefactor to him.

But looking back, I thought that he probably started to hate me from that night.

A pampered young master ended up as my lover—how could he not resent me?

After that, I tried to avoid Nelson as much as possible. I used to appear in his sight every day, but now I no longer clung to him, even my best friend Coco couldn't help but gossip a little.

She leaned in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, "Are you two on the outs?"

"You're overthinking it. There's nothing going on. We're just friends."

"Oh, stop pretending!"