He Paid Me To Strip So I Smashed His Head Instead Chapter 22

He Paid Me To Strip So I Smashed His Head Instead Chapter 22

I stayed in the hospital over a month.

Finally, I was discharged.

I hadn’t been kidding with Chloe that day. I really did plan to travel the world, to be a travel vlogger.

I had enough money now, plus the income from future streams. Enough to live on.

The live comments floated by,

[Is it the ending?]

[Congrats Serena on getting out!]

[? Upstairs? Why “Serena”? Who remembers she’s the rival?]

[Rival love interest my ass, she’s clearly a soft, sweet little cake!]

[I’m speechless. I really am. Does anyone else get this? The plot is just wild.]

[LMAO, totally twisted. The first love played a trick and the male leads fell again.]

[That’s not all. The female lead and the comments kissed her too. Isn’t this another kind of reverse

harem novel?]

[Does the first love’s charm really hit that hard? Impressive.]

I smiled without a word at the debate.

I once read a saying.

What’s more tragic than a dead First love is a rotten First love.

I scoffed at that.

In the face of true death, what did rotting even matter?

As long as I didn’t die, I could grow new flesh. As long as there was a chance, I’d crawl out of the

grave myself.

Then, without looking back, I walked toward a brand-new dawn.

I remained high above like the moon.

High and mighty.

Never falling.

I recuperated another month. Once ready, I packed and started traveling.

Chloe called now and then, asking where I’d wandered.

Lucas became a loyal fan, liking and saving every video.

Xavier was practical, transferring money occasionally.

Ethan acted like a worried mom, forwarding clickbait health articles.

I sat on the plane.

Next stop, Spring City, where it was spring all year round.

It was also the place I chose to settle down.

I opened my laptop and started editing the video mid-flight.

My follower count had already passed a million. I was a small influencer with a fanbase now.

The comment section was full of hungry fans.

After editing, I scrolled through my old videos.

I looked at the first one, at my pale face still grinning with big white teeth. I smiled.

Then I leaned down and kissed the girl on the screen. Dear, you are your own savior.

Prologue