I Married To My Murderer

We Agree!

His mouth darted to my cheek. I felt a fluttering sensation in my heart, as if a swarm of butterflies was emerging from my stomach. My heart feels like it's about to burst from my chest and vanish into the distance. I am positive; I am just one step away from unconsciousness once more.

Our gazes locked at that precise moment. His stunning green eyes showed a concealed anger within them. When he turns to face the journalist, it flickers into adoration. I almost applauded with my hands. His acting abilities are excellent.

"What time did you meet?" The female reporter took a quick look at me. I noticed that my work uniform was still on. My feet are bare. I forgot my shoes at my grandmother's house, and. I neglected to properly wash and comb my hair. Since I saw myself dying in the future, I have hardly slept well, so there must be dark circles under my eyes. I can picture how I look even without the mirror. Maybe I shouldn't have gone through what I did. Perhaps it would be better for me to die than for the country to see me like this.

It is unavoidable. What's done is done. I've decided to take advantage of the chance. My motivations are straightforward. My enemy must be known to me. I have to do everything in my power to get to know my enemy, who is practically a royal (celeb) in the nation, and discover why he would kill me in the future. Furthermore, the police will not take this lightly if a celebrity's girlfriend is killed in this manner. He wouldn't be foolish enough to attempt murder, would he? He appeared to be a good man. He must have a very strong motive.

I have to identify and eliminate that cause. I'll exert every effort to alter my destiny, barely half a year. I will live if that day goes by without anything going wrong.

"The official article will be released later." Manager Daisy gave the reporter a polished smile. I can't get away from Noah. He smoothly led me to the car. Manager Daisy and Noah give me a stern look as soon as the car door shuts. I gulp and declare, "I'm a fan. To be close to him is my dream. Please try to comprehend how I feel."

"I'm attempting to comprehend," Manager Daisy smiles icily at me. It appears as though she wants to rip me to pieces. I'm not concerned about her. Noah is going to be the one to kill me. Time traveler benefits include some advantages. She continues, "It's okay. A star's life is full of passing girls. He'll claim that you're just a close friend after a week. People will quickly forget a character such as you after two weeks."

"You appear to be a young woman to me." Noah gave a mocking laugh. Girls who are eager to seize opportunities, such as you, are known as gold-diggers. Do you really think you can make me go on a date with you? All of a sudden, I will become attracted to a creature who has no idea how to dress. I wouldn't look at you even if you were the only woman on the planet."

"You have gone too far, even for a fan." Manager Daisy closes her eyes and rests her head in her hand. "You should be aware that if you truly are a fan, your actions have the potential to ruin her career. Nevertheless, you continued to lie. Are you truly one of his supporters?"

I'm not a fan, nor am I his well wisher. However, they are completely unaware.

"You're right." I held my chin up and gave Noah a serious, smirking look. "Lying was a mistake on my part. You are free to leave me right here. I'll inform the reporters once more that he and I are not dating. I'll admit to them that I lied since I'm a fan."

"Are you going to do that?" Noah had excitement in his eyes.

"Yes, I'll carry that out." I gave him a smile. "I'll also be honest with them. How did you dress like a psychopath to enter the store? How do you prefer to purchase candy? How did you threaten me? I should go to the police station right now and get my statement corrected. I'll explain how I felt pressured to withhold the truth. That was not a pose for a kiss. It was a threatening position.

Both of them closed their mouths. I gave Noah a fierce look. "Is dating me better or prison?"

Personally, I have absolutely no interest in dating my assassin. My quest to learn more about him is hampered by his celebrity.

"I'd rather end up in jail." His eyes were fixed on mine. "You can't use me as a pawn."

Bravo, young man! I want to give him a slap. Do I want to date someone who is as enthusiastic as you? Nope. I don't want to pass away. The manner in which I pass away would be my choice if I had to. Even if you are attractive, I do not want to die in a dark alley.

"Half a year." Here, I am in the lead. "He must act as my boyfriend for the next six months." Even if it means accompanying him to work, I want to spend as much time as possible with him. Six months from now, I'm leaving. Everything that transpired between us will vanish from my memory."

I will understand his attitude and be prepared to address any future challenges. I'll be on the news if I'm close to him. That reduces the likelihood of dying that way.

My head is not working right now. I'm at a loss for ideas on how to improve. I might do something that might enrage him if I get too close to him. I could still be killed by him. What is the assurance that if I don't get close to him and return to my regular life, he won't reappear in my life and kill me for no apparent reason? Life has a mysterious way of changing circumstances. I can't take chances.

I will understand why if we become close. Isn't that better?

"Don't you ever think how insane you are?" I was pulled by my collar by Noah. His eyes are gleaming with evil. He's attempting to test me. "You really want to be that close to me? Are you sure? If you do, you could wind up dead."

Please stop threatening her. Manager Daisy gives him a back-of-the head smack. He releases his hold on me and gives his head a massage. "The way you speak has created this situation."

"Manager Daisy, she's insane." Noah gave her a scowl. "She is attempting to use this as an excuse to cling to me like a bug."

Manager Daisy scowls at me and dismisses him.

"All right. We agree."