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The Regressor’s Gambit

Thomas Morrison has spent his life playing it safe—avoiding risks, holding onto regret, and watching his dreams slip away. Now, lying on his deathbed in a dingy apartment, he is consumed by thoughts of what could have been. With his final breath, he wishes for one thing: a second chance. When Thomas wakes up in his 20-year-old body in the year 1995, he’s certain it’s a dream. But as he relives familiar moments and sees the face of his long-deceased mother, he realizes this is no illusion. Armed with the knowledge of the future, Thomas seizes the opportunity to rewrite his life. As he navigates the booming tech industry, uses his foresight to build an empire, and reconnects with people from his past, Thomas quickly discovers that changing the future isn’t as simple as he imagined. Small choices ripple into unforeseen consequences, and major historical events begin to deviate from his memories. His new life takes an unexpected turn when he encounters another time traveler—someone from his original timeline who has their own plans for the future. With a shadowy organization monitoring temporal anomalies and threatening his freedom, Thomas must grapple with the ethical implications of his actions. How far is he willing to go to protect his second chance? Amidst the chaos, Thomas faces personal struggles: the love he never pursued, friendships he couldn’t save, and the burden of knowing the future. As his choices accumulate, he must decide what truly matters—wealth, power, or the people he left behind
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Dangerous: Don't cross the line!

* At night He was rugged and untamed. That one steamy night left Grace utterly captivated. She coyly stretched out her dainty, snow-white feet, hooking them around his waist as she softly laid down her terms: For the first time, no staying overnight. The second time, the moment he got himself a significant other, she'd vanish from his side. Later on, their liaison would remain strictly on a physical level. No strings of money attached, no emotional fetters, just the most primal and unadulterated desires that flared up when night fell, entwining them like a web spun by countless spiders. And once the moment had passed, she'd straighten her skirt and turn her back on him, cold as ice. *During daytime He was the heir to a vast business empire, now impeccably dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an air of aristocratic reserve. He extended his hand to her with a polite smile, “Hello, Grace.” Grace gritted her teeth in secret dismay. She hastened to call off whatever was brewing between them, only to find herself cornered against the dressing room by the man, with no way out. In that cramped space, he was a relentless predator, and she, his irresistible quarry. His firmness pressed against her soft curves, setting every inch ablaze. Outside the door, her female colleagues were swooning over his chiseled abs. Just a thin partition away, he locked his arm around her willowy waist, seized her delicate hand, and guided it to rest on his taut abdomen, his voice dripping with a sultry allure, “Thought you could slip away? It's far too late for that.”
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