five months with the devil

"What do you do when fate tells you you only have 150 days left to breathe?"

Bella... the girl who lived her life as a pale shadow, silently and brokenly enduring the blows of fate and the betrayals of those closest to her. She was always the one who burned to give light to others, until her spirit was completely extinguished behind her glasses and long hair, a symbol of her submission.

But the shock was her "absolution": a brain tumor and five months to live. At that moment, the frail Bella died, and from her ashes was born a girl who did not fear death because she was already waiting for it. She cut her hair, broke her chains, and set off on her motorcycle on a suicidal journey toward freedom... only to crash directly into the "devil's lair."

Alexander Brando... the mafia boss whose name makes the world tremble, the man who owns the earth, the air, and everything on it. He never expected that a petite girl would storm his palace, looking him coldly in the eye and defiantly challenging him, carrying the remains of a broken vase and a mocking smile at his bullets.

She wasn't afraid of him... not just because she was strong, but because she possessed the most precious thing a person can own: "not fearing the end."

Five months of madness, rebellion, and clashes between a girl who had forsaken the world and a man who possessed it... would the devil be able to tame the spirit that danced with death? Or would her departure be the only defeat he hadn't accounted for?

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"Oh, look who's back! Were you crying outside again, Bella? You look as pale as death."

Bella stopped in her tracks, and for the first time, she didn't shed a tear or retreat to her room. She looked at her with a cold smile that unsettled the girl, and said in a calm but terrifying tone, "The dead don't cry, my dear... they only haunt the living. And from this moment on, I advise you to fear my shadow, for I am dead anyway, and I have become one of the dead."