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AliNovel > Redo of a Romanceless Author鈥檚 Life Devoid of Love; Another Chance at Youth > Chapter 89.

Chapter 89.

    Chapter 89.


    <b>Chapter 89. Christmas Eve, Operation: To Kill A Mockingbird’s Love (1/8)</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wednesday had passed by rtively calmly. I finally had a day where there weren''t a hundred different things constantly on my mind. I’d been able to get some good rest after having fallen off a four-story building and nearly dying.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When we got back sote and Alicia saw Rosa on my back with a sprain she was worried out of her mind. She forced Rosa to stay in bed all day to recover. She’d been doing everything for Rosa. She even took over cooking that day. Though Rosa was the one who provided all the instructions while seated. She was still able to prepare everything without needing to get up, but the work that involvedboring over the pot and pouring the ingredients in was left to Alicia.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Honestly, they made a pretty good tag team. Rosa had been able to stop Alicia from pouring in an entire bag of sugar so the food didn’te out overly sweet like Alicia said it always did for her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, no shit, don’t pour out the entire bag of sugar, woman! We get you like your sweets, but please show some restraint!


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, that was what transpired yesterday.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Today was a special day for couples, Christmas Eve. To me, it was normally just another day… but… I now had three women I had to deal with today. I also still had to work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Putting the request Rosa made regarding Irene aside, I had to figure out how to handle both Rosa and Alicia today.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was concerning for me. I had to ensure Rosa didn’t seed in making Alicia confess to me. Today and tomorrow I figured I’d need to be on high alert because of the sorts of days they were. I wouldn’t allow Alicia to be a bad girl like Rosa. I didn’t want her to be someone overly nice trying to make friends with everyone, but that didn’t mean I wanted her to be the exact opposite. I only thought someone like her needed to learn some moderation and restraint.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She did not, however, need me to be her boyfriend. Rosa was simply misguided on such a matter. I wouldn’t concede on that point. I was not an ambitious man who sought or desired a grand harem of women to attend to my every beck and call. A single woman was already more than enough for me to handle. Rosa may have won in terms of the condition she set for Irene, but I wouldn’t so easily let her seed again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’d defuse the ticking time bomb known as Alicia at all costs. I’d make sure there was no way she could ever love me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That being the case, yesterday, I turned myself into a man no woman would ever love or want to confess to. I did my research well, I searched online for all the things I could do that would turn a woman off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This long intensive list I’dpiled from… non-peer-reviewed sources included things such as the <i><span style="font-weight:400">following</i><span style="font-weight:400">:


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Be too intense about the rtionship.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oftenmunicate that without her in your life, you are nothing.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Should be easy enough, but I had my doubts about the effectiveness of this one.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Make clear that you’d prefer she didn''t enjoy herself when you''re not around. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, that should work… I think.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Act like she’s the only person in your rtionship.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> But we weren’t really in that sort of situation where I could act like that. This was harder than I expected.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Constantly act like you know more about life than she does. </i><span style="font-weight:400">I already do though. I’m forty at heart after all. It would be weird if I didn’t.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Be disgusting.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I don’t particrly like such an idea… but it does seem like it would be quite effective. I’d need to seriously consider it.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Crowd her out.</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">Talk over her, boss her around, and refuse to be flexible. Be macho, demanding and difficult.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> This one was easy enough.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">When dining with her parents, wait until she''s talking, then catch her mother''s gaze and roll your eyes. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Uh… I mean… I can try it I guess. But… I kind of fucked her mother and all. I held my hand over my head and agonized over how this suggestion would turn out.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Dance with enthusiasm when nobody else is dancing. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Well… this one was something impossible for me.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Cry after sex</i><span style="font-weight:400">… Uh… this one too… yeah, that definitely wasn’t happening.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Be stingy. </i><span style="font-weight:400">I was already stingy though.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Don''t listen to her. </i><span style="font-weight:400">I probably need to work on this one a bit more.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Be friendly with her friends…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I didn’t understand this one and I personally felt like being nasty to her friends in this girl''s case would be more effective so I chose that route instead.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">On social asions with people she knows less well, be a bore. You must also take care to be a tremendous bore when the two of you are alone. Tell dull anecdotes, recount stories about people whom nobody has met. Voice opinions that everybody holds, but as though your insight is new and special. Do such things when she’s watching a favorite TV program or reading a book.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Oh, if someone did that to me while I was reading a good book I’d definitely murder them.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Take a lot of long, luxuriant baths. Fill the bath with bubbles. Put candles around it. Make satisfied humming noises. Before getting in, use the phrase, ‘I’m just going for a soak in the tub.’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Ugh, this required money, and would she even really care?


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Beme and weedy on all matters rted to your diet and health. Go vegan, then insist you won''t eat carrots, mushrooms, or any kind of sd because you don''t like them. Develop a wheat allergy. Groan, ‘I feel faint! I feel bloated!’ after every meal. Then try bravely eating a piece of toast, and take to your bed for days with a ‘bread hangover.’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Who hurt you? Who exactly are you describing, Author of this article? Aren’t these examples a bit too specific?


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Take a keen interest in her diet. Don''t be overtly bossy or critical as it''s far more annoying to be subtle. Simply say, ‘Oh, are you having that?’ in a quizzical tone, every time she makes herself a sandwich. When you''re in a restaurant, suggest she has the fish. Ask to sample her pudding, then cram most of it onto the spoon and swallow it whole. Remember not to be openly insulting: that could destroy her self-esteem and have her clinging to you for years. Instead, keep it cutesy and infuriating. Thus, she will retain her confidence and shed only you. If you want to speed up the process, refer to her yfully as ‘Mrs. Wobble-Bottom.’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Author of this article, you’re actually a woman who had such a man, aren’t you? Your scars are showing. It’s embarrassing when they’re so tant and still fresh.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Mispronounce her name or give her a cutesy nickname. Again, this was another one I didn’t really get, but the article said it would kill off any romantic interest she may have and leave you stuck at being just friends</i><span style="font-weight:400">. But when I read thatst part, I immediately threw that idea away. I don’t want friends to begin with. That part of me, I was certain would never change.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Tell her how nd and boring her outfits are.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Sure, I can see how that would get to her.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Freak her out with your cultural tastes.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Uh… the most culture I have in me is reading and writing. I’d rather not reveal my writing to her or anyone at that.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Never smile at her.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I already don’t. Don’t mess with me!


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Never start a conversation.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I keep my mouth shut all the time already as well.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Avoid eye contact. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh, it’s true that I don’t do that. I’m always paying attention to people’s eyes to figure out what they’re thinking and to figure out whether they’re lying to me about something or not.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Never ask for her number. </i><span style="font-weight:400">When I read that, I wanted to scream. I never asked! She just pushed it on me!


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Keep your nails dirty. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Haaaaah. Sure, sure. Whatever. I’ll do it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The list of things went on and on, but I’d only stick to the ones I thought would be effective.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Today would be Operation: Love Kill.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What an embarrassing name. Who came up with it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh, right, me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Come on, me, surely I can do better than that. I gave it a bit more thought and eventually came up with something better. Innocence and beauty. That was the perfect description of Alicia. Thus, I settled on Operation: To Kill A Mockingbird’s Love.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once I’d settled on a name for this covert, top-secret, operation of mine, I headed downstairs to kick my n into action.
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