I am the most famous simp in Hollywood. But I'm the successful kind. I actually married the Movie King. Then one day, I woke up and realized I was the villainous ex-husband in a BL (Boys' Love) novel. The plot? I'm the disposable antagonist who forces the male lead (my husband) into marriage while his true love is abroad, uses dirty tricks to keep him, and eventually dies a horrible death. Right now, I'm filming a live-streamed reality show about celebrity couples traveling together. Someone jokingly asked, "So, Ethan, what's the one thing you want to do most right now on this beautiful beach?" I looked straight into the camera and said: "Get a divorce." The internet exploded. Chapter 1 The room went dead silent. The live chat scrolling across the screen went berserk. Because just moments ago, I was still Ethan Vance, the number one simp for my husband, the award-winning actor Leo Sterling. And now, I was the one asking for a divorce. [Is Ethan crazy?] [What's wrong with him this morning? Why bring up divorce out of nowhere?] [He's just chasing clout again. LMAO, Ethan can't live a day without drama.] [He was practically worshipping the ground Leo walked on yesterday. Divorce? I don't buy it.] [Probably acting out again. Where does a D-list celebrity get the nerve?] [Hey, haters are still fans, right?~] Chapter 2 The comments were flying by too fast to read. "Oh, I get it! You mean 'divorce' from your exhaustion, right? Because we have that street interview challenge coming up!" another guest quickly tried to save the situation. I smiled and shook my head. "No, I mean..." Suddenly, a hand grabbed the back of my head and spun me around. The next second, warm lips crashed onto mine. The other guests started cheering and whistling. "Whoa!~" The production team took the cue and cut the live feed. I shoved the person away and, without thinking, slapped him across the face. Smack. Crisp and loud. After a gasp from the room, everyone cleared out, leaving just me and Leo in the massive living room. Chapter 3 Leo frowned slightly, his tone turning cold. "What's wrong with you?" I pushed my messy black hair back from my forehead and unbuttoned the top button of my shirt that was choking me. The rage in my chest was bubbling up to my throat. Because just now, I hit my head. And suddenly, a flood of memories poured in. I live in a BL novel, and I'm the vicious male side character! With my brain overloaded with plot points, I was incredibly irritable. "What? I'm done pretending." I sat down and crossed my legs, foot shaking. "You didn't really think I was some pure, innocent angel, did you? Hilarious. I'm tired of acting." I stared at Leo, waiting for his shocked expression. Unexpectedly, he remained expressionless and just said, "Okay. Then don't pretend. Put your leg down, crossing them is bad for your knees." My bouncing leg stopped. I put it down. It felt like punching cotton. Unsatisfying. It made me look like I was throwing a tantrum for no reason. Leo lowered his eyes and buttoned my shirt back up. His warm breath hit my face. In the end, I didn't push him away. "Come on, let's go record," Leo said, taking my hand and leading me out. That's Leo for you. He makes it impossible to stay angry. Chapter 4 Leo and I met at my 18th birthday party. Back then, I was a spoiled trust fund baby cruising on my family's money. Leo was already a name in Hollywood. Debuted at 17, Best Actor at 20, Grand Slam winner at 25. A smooth ride to the top. In just seven years, he became the hottest A-lister in the industry. His flawless face and acting made even top directors sigh, "Born to be an actor." But Leo was cold. He rarely took gigs outside of acting and had zero scandals. So, I plotted. I researched what he liked to eat, what he wore, and his type. The result: Cool, innocent, cute. I looked at my emo goth outfit and red hair. I decided to change on the spot. Two months later, I was wearing white shirts, smiling shyly, and had dyed my hair back to black. I hovered around Leo for six months before I caught his eye, then subtly seduced him for another year before we finally got together. Married for over two years, I was still obsessed with his face. Although he was cold, I always thought that since he agreed to be with me, he must have some feelings for me. Now you're telling me he was forced to be with me and would dump me for his "White Moonlight" (first love)? Suddenly, all those times my enthusiasm met his cold shoulder made perfect sense. Chapter 5 Before I could process it all, Leo dragged me in front of the cameras. My rage had subsided; filming was the priority. To chase Leo, I ignored my family's objections and dove into showbiz. My dad was so mad he still hasn't spoken to me. He even threatened to kick out anyone in the family who dared to help me. Living is about proving people wrong, right? So I fought my way to this position on my own and gained quite a few fans. For the fans, I couldn't just walk off set. Leo handed me a bottle of water and went to talk to the director. A figure sneaked up to me and whispered, "Ethan, what happened?" It was Luke, a guest on the show. A washed-up idol, but his husband is a top-tier star. Rumor has it they debuted on the same show. This reality show is their first public appearance as a couple. Luke looked silly. I looked at his husband, Gabe. Yep, the smiling tiger was staring right at me. With pity, I ruffled Luke's hair. "Nothing. You just worry about yourself." If you don't go back soon, your husband's going to think you're cheating on him.
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