I'm On A Mission to Seduce You

It takes me 22 years to get from a farming village in Westernia to Jesseltown. From there, I learn how to use my assets to win any man's heart.

No man has ever been able to resist my seduction, but that changes when I meet Zack Spencer.

So what? Even the toughest cookie will fall prey to my allure.

I was born in a village on the border of Westernia. Mom was a local, and I never met my dad.

According to Grandma, Mom was a renowned beauty in the area. She was shy and gentle by nature. Dad was a photographer from the mainland. He was handsome and charming.

It was due to his looks and charm that Mom fell for him. They made love, and she became pregnant with me. On their wedding day, Dad disappeared without a trace. He didn't even leave behind a note.

From that day on, Mom became depressed, and her personality changed completely. She channeled all her resentment for Dad onto me. She called me a cursed child and punished me constantly with verbal abuse or beatings.

Later, Mom opened a massage parlor in town, and we lived in the shop. The walls were adorned with pictures of scantily clad women in suggestive poses, although it was supposed to be a massage parlor.

When men walked past, Mom would deliberately lean forward to reveal glimpses of her curves as she called out to customers at the entrance of the shop.

Every night, I could hear noises such as the sound of a bed creaking, women moaning, men's obscene words, and their heavy panting from the other side of the partition.

I had always wanted to escape Mom and that place I despised, so I worked hard at my studies. However, Mom believed that a girl like me didn't need much education. She thought that graduating from high school was enough for me.

On the day of my college entrance exams, Mom deliberately gave me laxatives to prevent me from leaving her like Dad. I ended up doing poorly in two subjects and could only enroll in a local community college in Westernia.

I was furious at Mom's actions, but it was pointless. She spent her days and nights gambling and mingling with men. Mom was too preoccupied to care about my protests.

During my college days, I had to work to cover my tuition. I also studied hard in secret and eventually earned a place at Jesseltown College for my postgraduate studies.

As a poor, powerless, and unloved country bumpkin, I knew my greatest asset to survive in Jesseltown was my extraordinary beauty. My face, skin, chest, hips, legs, and allure were all tools that made it easier for me to survive in this world.

It was while I was leveraging my looks for convenience that I met Zack Spencer.

At the age of 22, I worked as a hostess promoting alcohol in a nightclub in the summer of 2022.

One night, I