Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 185

She knew the odds of winning four against five were slim–and one against nine was downright Sisyphean

In the lower leagues, a miracle might occur, but this was the big leagues–the domain of champions. Here, every opponent was a gladiator, and Cordelia, despite her skills, was hopelessly outnumbered.

The match ended, and Cordelia paused, her heart pounding, before queuing up for another round. She was met again with targeted hostility, but this time, one of her teammates couldn’t stand by and watch the bullying. They fought valiantly, yet even their two against five was futile.

Cordelia wasn’t playing for fun; she was playing for glory. Her rank, once a dazzling 18 stars, had now plummeted to 16 following her defeats. Frustration seethed within her.

She queued again, her resolve unwavering, only to be singled out once more. Insults peppered the game chat as the match concluded:

“Shameless bitch, did you seduce the Jungler to boost your rank?”

“You don’t belong in this game.

“Easy money!”

Cordelia brushed off the vitriol, though another star slipped from her grasp. But she refused to concede.

As she entered the next round, she was instantly recognized. A voice cut through the game’s voice chat, dripping with sarcasm, “Hey, lady, Sweetheart paid us with a hundred bucks each, how about you double it? Then maybe we’ll stop targeting you!”

chimed in with mock sympathy, “Sweetheart pays off both enemy teams and your teammates–900 bucks just to tank a match! Who can compete with that kind of cash? And that Learner, I bet they haven’t spent a dime on the game. Not everyone’s rolling in it

when did gaming become

on, determined. Even when her teammates gave up, she fought on. One match, as she cleverly attempted to push a tower, a teammate exposed her strategy,

losses, Cordelia’s phone hit the table

stream just in time to catch an earful, “Lia, this girl is outrageous! I reported her, but the platform is doing nothing. She’s using you

accusing Cordelia of being a homewrecker despite

a game, but now

her audience and painting her

the barrage of

[Get lost, bitch!]

for a night, whore?]

you in this

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harsh words made Cordelia furrow her

accusing Sweetheart of doxxing and demanding

and messaged Jungler, “Can

she flips out. How about this, I’ll get you a new account. Can you stop using

back down? She texted Jungler back,