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I Was Hoping She Would Notice but again Now When She Did... Im Tired

BURN ME ALIVE IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE THIS BOOK...AFTER READING THAT IS Regressing back in time after sacrificing his life for someone undeserving someone who didn’t even shed a tear after his death just total blank. The person he begged for love rejected him every single time. Now, he returns to when he was 18 again. Looking at her face, he wants to try again, to fall in love with her once more, to want to... but no, he no longer wants to feel that pain again. Some feelings never change, but you have to leave them behind, right? And one life should be enough to try. He made a commitment to never love her again. This life is his chance to live for himself. But who knew he wasn’t the only one regressed? The ultimate black heart curse is broken... and time reverses. Avey: “Lucy, can we.” Tears in her eyes. Lucy: Looking blankly at him. Avey: “Can’t you at least give me one chance?” Lucian: Silently looking at her. what about other people who hurt him too: mother, sister, friend and ofc her Will he give up on love for his own peace, or will he be too afraid to feel that pain again? --- Additional Tags: Regression, Time Travel, Yandere, CEO Girl, Mafia, Family Conflicts, Mother’s Failure, Revenge, Heartbreak, Sacrifices, Unworthy Love, Beautiful Love Story, Strong Characters, Loki ---

LazyDiablo · Urban
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178 Chs

desperate olivia

Please, say something… please, Olivia prayed silently, her heart pounding as she watched Lucian just sitting there, staring at her in silence. His eyes were on her, but his lips remained sealed, and it was tearing her apart.

She forced herself to smile light, soft, and gentle. It was fragile, like glass that could shatter at any moment. Tears threatened to break free, but she held them back, refusing to let her emotions take control now. This was her moment, and she wouldn't let herself ruin it.

"A-ah, this one," she began, her voice trembling slightly as she reached out to pat the gift she had placed on his lap. "This one's for your thirteenth birthday," she said, her tone strained with an attempt at cheerfulness.