I Traveled from Reality into a CEO Novel!Chapter 1
I had been sucked into a novel, becoming a drop-dead gorgeous extra.
In the story, I lived right across from Eleanor Green, the female lead.
Every time she made a run for it, Clayton Blackwood, the male lead, accompanied by his bodyguards, came knocking down my door.
Within just two months, my poor door had been busted open like six or seven times.
And then it happened again.
"Damn it, couldn't you two just torment each other without dragging the neighbors into it?"
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BANG BANG BANG!
The all-too-familiar sound of door-banging was deafening.
No need to guess; Eleanor had bolted again.
Following the script, Clayton suspected she was hiding at my place. After a few bangs, he lost his cool and ordered his goons to smash the door.
They turned my place upside down, and once they confirmed she wasn't there, they angrily threw a check at me for a new door.
This childish game played out three or four times a month; I was practically on a first-name basis with the local locksmith.
The noise outside kept getting louder, and just as I saw Clayton about to signal another door smash, I furrowed my brows and flung the door open myself.