After I Died, My Wife Who Modeled For EX Regretted It!PART 1
I was dead.
At the last moment of my mission, in order to help Mick Morris make money, my girlfriend Lala Johnson secretly had an abortion and became his nude model.
I begged her not to be his nude model, or I would be away from her forever and die.
I got down on one knee, took out the ring and asked her to marry me. As long as she agreed to me, I could escape the control of the system.
But she slapped the ring away with a look of disgust on her face.
"Mick's mom is in critical condition and needs money urgently. As his friend, I have to help him! But you are still thinking about marriage now!
"You are a selfish liar who won't understand me."
But after I died, she tried her best to keep my soul.
1
Lala was my girlfriend.
As long as I could make her fall in love with me and marry me within seven years, I could escape the system's punishment.
The next day was the third anniversary of our relationship and my last day to complete the system mission.
I stroked the diamond ring in my hand and looked at the flowers forming a heart shape on the floor and the balloons filling the room.
The message alert sounded on my phone.
"I am taking care of Mick's mother. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."
I sighed, closed the ring box, and blew out all the candles.
Suddenly the system made a cheerful sound.
"Congratulations! You are about to complete your mission!"
I smiled bitterly and shook my head.
The system was confused.
"For the past three years, you and your girlfriend have had a stable relationship. You will definitely be able to successfully propose to her at the last minute tomorrow."
Lala didn't return home until late at night. She was wearing high heels that she hadn't worn in a long time and was drunk.
She was startled by me and turned on the light in the room.
"What are you doing sitting here? To scare me?"
She stared at the candles and balloons on the floor for a moment, then threw her bag away.
"Mick's mother has cancer and he needs money urgently, but he can't find a famous nude model. I'm going to help him.
"You know that he was a playboy. Now he finally wants to mend his ways, and I am happier than anyone!"
I didn't know when the conversation between us started to be only about Mick.
I was silent for a while, then I said,