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Run, Girl (If You Can)

Keeley, a simple plain Jane, hits the jackpot. [No, she did not win the lottery!] At least that's what she thinks when she marries the most eligible bachelor in New York City: Aaron, a wealthy cold-hearted heartthrob and Tycoon. She wants to show the world that she deserves her position and bends over backward to fit into his world. One beautiful day, Aaron hands her a document asking her to sign. A divorce paper... "She's pregnant, and I need to take responsibility." That is the last thing that keeps on playing in her mind before she takes her last breath. Keeley dies, a 'hit and run'. [End of story. Not!] For some unexplainable reason, she wakes up as her younger self. A young high school girl, around the time when she first meets her cheating husband. Remembering her life with Aaron before she died, she makes a promise to herself that she will do everything in her power to avoid him at all costs. Will she be able to keep her promise when Aaron has his own plans as well, specifically for her? Or will she repeat history and fall for him once more... Why not journey with me and find out the truth behind their story. *Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Mcllorycat · Fantasy
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547 Chs

Teenagers

By the time 3 PM rolled around, Keeley was exhausted from all of those phone calls but at least she finished them. She would have an awful lot of meetings the next couple of weeks but she could worry about that later. Right now, she needed to go pick up her kids.

It was a bit annoying having her children so spread out. Kaleb and Violet were in middle school and Oliver and Nathan were in elementary. At least it wasn't as bad as when Nathan was in preschool. Back then, she had to pick them up from three different places.

She picked up the twins first because the middle school let out for the day at 2:45 PM and they had already been waiting. Spotting them in front of the school building was fairly easy despite the throng of students waiting to be picked up. Though they had to wear a uniform (private school and all), they still managed to have their own style.