📕She got our son killed for the ML again—then my system yelled: “Calm down, you killed her 3 times!”

📖 Story Synopsis: The moment I saw the corpse of my two-year-old son, my heart went completely numb. I knew— the mission to win over Willow had failed again. The system spoke: “Targeting the second female lead: failed. Host will remain in this world forever, until death by old age.” The very next second, Willow threw herself into my arms, crying so hard she could barely breathe— that same fragile, shattered look, begging for comfort. But instead of feeling any pity, I felt utterly disgusted. She was the one who killed my son— how could she still act like the wronged one? When I didn’t respond, Willow said irritably, “Who are you making that sour face for? Is it really that serious? I’ll just give you another child in the future, won’t I?” This is a novel world. In the real world, I was taking care of my critically ill mother. Faced with overwhelming medical bills, just as I was losing all hope, the system pulled me into this world. As long as I successfully win over the abused second female lead— the girl bullied and tormented by the male protagonist— and help her survive, I would receive a huge sum of money and return to reality. Then my mother could live. If I failed, I would be trapped in this world forever, until the end of my life. This was my fourth attempt at conquering Willow. In the previous attempts, Willow had always fallen in love with the male protagonist—Makoto— the very person who abused her and destroyed her family. This time, she still fell in love with him. To go find Makoto, she ended up causing the death of our child. At this moment, hearing Willow’s words, I fixed my eyes on her neck, and said, word by word, “In the future? There won’t be any future.” The system said: “Ding! Host emotional fluctuation detected. Please calm down as soon as—wait, wait! No! You’ve already killed her three times!” Before the system could even finish speaking, the sharp blade in my hand had already fiercely slit Willow’s throat. If I can’t go back, my mother will die. So then— Willow has to die too.