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The 100th Prank Novel by Seraphina_4ever _ Novel
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The 100th Prank Novel by Seraphina_4ever _ Novel
The 100th Prank Novel by Seraphina_4ever _ Novel
The 100th Prank Chapter 01
After Sebastian Coleman — the rich, popular guy everyone called the prince of high society — “lost his memory,” he chased after me like crazy.
I agreed to be his girlfriend for three years. Somewhere along the way, I actually fell in love with him.
Right when I was about to tell him I was pregnant, I overheard the girl who used to bully me, Victoria Kensington, talking to him through the wall:
“Sebastian, thanks for pretending to lose your memory just to get revenge for me. You’ve already pranked Eleanor Vance 99 times.”
“Once you hit 100 pranks, I’ll officially be your girlfriend.”
That’s when I finally understood the truth.
Victoria was his real first love.
I was nothing but the clown he used to win her over.
Later, I “died” in a plane crash.
Sebastian went completely insane. He dug through the burning wreckage like a madman until he found one ring. Inside it was engraved:
【The 100th prank: I bet you love me.】
They say he dropped to his knees in the wreckage and cried until he collapsed. He had to be rushed to the hospital.
When he woke up, he turned on every single person who had helped him prank me.
Meanwhile, in a snowy town in France, I smiled as I burned my medical records.
He faked amnesia to trick my heart.
I faked my death to teach him a lesson.
...
Just one wall away, I heard Victoria’s cheerful voice:
“Sebastian, prank number 96 is a success!”
Sebastian answered in a cold, mocking tone I’d never heard before:
“Do you really think this is fun, Victoria?”
His friends laughed and joined in:
“Once we reach 100 pranks, Sebastian can finally make you his official girl!”
My blood ran cold.
“Sebastian’s plan was genius — pretending to have amnesia just to mess with Eleanor.”
“Yeah, remember the first prank? We made her search for that bracelet in the pouring rain for hours, then gave it to Victoria instead…”
My nails dug into my palms.
That bracelet was the last gift my mom gave me before she died. Sebastian had lied and said he lost it when he moved.
I searched in the heavy rain for seven straight hours that day, and my fever shot up to 104°F.
One of his friends kept laughing:
“The best one was on the day of her thesis defense! Sebastian told her he got into a fight at a bar while drunk. She ditched everything, ran there, and found nothing. We even filmed her begging her professor on her knees to postpone it.”
I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood.
That day, I gave up six months of preparation and had to delay my graduation.
Victoria chuckled softly:
“And that time we folded her game design drafts — the ones she stayed up three nights for — into paper airplanes. She spent the whole night picking them up with red eyes, looking like a stray dog.”
Sebastian laughed along at the perfect moment:
“So, how should we prank her this time?”
“Let’s text her that Sebastian's in the hospital emergency room and need her right away. Then we’ll all go party and leave her waiting there alone!”
My phone buzzed instantly. It was a message from Sebastian:
【Potkin Hospital, ER. Come now.】
Afraid they’d find out I was listening, I left quickly.
Two minutes later, he unsent the message, like he suddenly felt guilty.
I pretended I never saw it and didn’t reply — still playing my role.
The truth is, I had already figured everything out.
One day while Sebastian was in the shower, I accidentally found an encrypted folder on his phone called “Game Progress.” There were 96 videos inside — exactly matching the number of pranks I had suffered.
The password was Victoria’s birthday: 1224.
He had lied to me and said it was the day we first met.
Last year on that same day, I waited for him in the snow for three hours to celebrate Christmas Eve. Meanwhile, he was at Victoria’s house putting a birthday crown on her head. He didn’t show up until late at night.
And when he showed, Sebastian gently wrapped a scarf around my neck, treating me like I was the most precious thing in the world.
My chest ached as I opened our chat.
In the pinned conversation, I saw all the daily reports he sent to Victoria:
[I told her I was working overtime. Actually I took you to Disney. She waited up until 3 AM.]
[I purposely told her the competition started two hours later. The way she ran over in her pajamas was hilarious.]
The last message was from the class reunion.
That day, when Victoria “accidentally” spilled scalding coffee, Sebastian instinctively shielded me.
But in the chat, he wrote:
[Touching her felt disgusting. I used hand sanitizer three times.]
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The 100th Prank Novel by Seraphina_4ever _ Novel
The 100th Prank Novel by Seraphina_4ever _ Novel
The 100th Prank Chapter 01
After Sebastian Coleman — the rich, popular guy everyone called the prince of high society — “lost his memory,” he chased after me like crazy.
I agreed to be his girlfriend for three years. Somewhere along the way, I actually fell in love with him.
Right when I was about to tell him I was pregnant, I overheard the girl who used to bully me, Victoria Kensington, talking to him through the wall:
“Sebastian, thanks for pretending to lose your memory just to get revenge for me. You’ve already pranked Eleanor Vance 99 times.”
“Once you hit 100 pranks, I’ll officially be your girlfriend.”
That’s when I finally understood the truth.
Victoria was his real first love.
I was nothing but the clown he used to win her over.
Later, I “died” in a plane crash.
Sebastian went completely insane. He dug through the burning wreckage like a madman until he found one ring. Inside it was engraved:
【The 100th prank: I bet you love me.】
They say he dropped to his knees in the wreckage and cried until he collapsed. He had to be rushed to the hospital.
When he woke up, he turned on every single person who had helped him prank me.
Meanwhile, in a snowy town in France, I smiled as I burned my medical records.
He faked amnesia to trick my heart.
I faked my death to teach him a lesson.
...
Just one wall away, I heard Victoria’s cheerful voice:
“Sebastian, prank number 96 is a success!”
Sebastian answered in a cold, mocking tone I’d never heard before:
“Do you really think this is fun, Victoria?”
His friends laughed and joined in:
“Once we reach 100 pranks, Sebastian can finally make you his official girl!”
My blood ran cold.
“Sebastian’s plan was genius — pretending to have amnesia just to mess with Eleanor.”
“Yeah, remember the first prank? We made her search for that bracelet in the pouring rain for hours, then gave it to Victoria instead…”
My nails dug into my palms.
That bracelet was the last gift my mom gave me before she died. Sebastian had lied and said he lost it when he moved.
I searched in the heavy rain for seven straight hours that day, and my fever shot up to 104°F.
One of his friends kept laughing:
“The best one was on the day of her thesis defense! Sebastian told her he got into a fight at a bar while drunk. She ditched everything, ran there, and found nothing. We even filmed her begging her professor on her knees to postpone it.”
I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood.
That day, I gave up six months of preparation and had to delay my graduation.
Victoria chuckled softly:
“And that time we folded her game design drafts — the ones she stayed up three nights for — into paper airplanes. She spent the whole night picking them up with red eyes, looking like a stray dog.”
Sebastian laughed along at the perfect moment:
“So, how should we prank her this time?”
“Let’s text her that Sebastian's in the hospital emergency room and need her right away. Then we’ll all go party and leave her waiting there alone!”
My phone buzzed instantly. It was a message from Sebastian:
【Potkin Hospital, ER. Come now.】
Afraid they’d find out I was listening, I left quickly.
Two minutes later, he unsent the message, like he suddenly felt guilty.
I pretended I never saw it and didn’t reply — still playing my role.
The truth is, I had already figured everything out.
One day while Sebastian was in the shower, I accidentally found an encrypted folder on his phone called “Game Progress.” There were 96 videos inside — exactly matching the number of pranks I had suffered.
The password was Victoria’s birthday: 1224.
He had lied to me and said it was the day we first met.
Last year on that same day, I waited for him in the snow for three hours to celebrate Christmas Eve. Meanwhile, he was at Victoria’s house putting a birthday crown on her head. He didn’t show up until late at night.
And when he showed, Sebastian gently wrapped a scarf around my neck, treating me like I was the most precious thing in the world.
My chest ached as I opened our chat.
In the pinned conversation, I saw all the daily reports he sent to Victoria:
[I told her I was working overtime. Actually I took you to Disney. She waited up until 3 AM.]
[I purposely told her the competition started two hours later. The way she ran over in her pajamas was hilarious.]
The last message was from the class reunion.
That day, when Victoria “accidentally” spilled scalding coffee, Sebastian instinctively shielded me.
But in the chat, he wrote:
[Touching her felt disgusting. I used hand sanitizer three times.]
READ FULL NOVEL HERE
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