After My Ninth Conquest, I Became a Billionaire Heiress

On my 930th day as a mission-taker, I received my final assignment. It was a CEO romance novel with more melodrama and coercive love than you could shake a stick at. The previous mission-taker was a real piece of work. Before leaving, they maxed out the male lead’s corruption level. So by the time I got there, the mission had become hellishly difficult. I stared at the man who had thrown me onto the bed and was getting ready to force a kiss on me, then covered my mouth. Damn, his breath stinks.