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I Became The Tyrant's Doomed Concubine

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‘Opposites attract’—no, they don’t. Opposites hate each other. Opposites want to frustrate and kill each other. Even when there’s a teensy bit of attraction between them. When righteous and pure-hearted Villiem Reinhardt finds himself as the 101th concubine of the Tyrannical Emperor, Carlyle Azazel, he can’t stop himself from hating and harboring repulsive thoughts towards this evil creature. Meanwhile Villiem is the embodiment of everything Carlyle dislikes. He has never met anyone more infuriating and hypocritical. One good. One bad. Both terrible in their own ways but tied together by the string of fate. There has always been a fine line between good and bad, white and black, hate and love. It’s only a matter of time before opposites find themselves trapped within that line. Actually, it’s only a matter of time before opposites walk into that fine line themselves and choose to remain there. #violence #hatelove #toxic #angst #wifechasingcrematorium
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