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#SYSTEM
#SLICEOFLIFE
#SURVIVAL
#TRAGEDY
#YANDERE

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 ---

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#ROMANCE
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#TRAGEDY
#YANDERE
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Romantic Arthur

A sudden clap echoed through the bustling hall, cutting through the low murmur of conversations and drawing every gaze toward the grand staircase. The sound was commanding yet composed, a masterstroke in gaining attention without the need for words.

Lucian turned his head toward the source of the sound, as did Olivia, Rose, and Celestia. Olivia discreetly released her grip on Lucian's arm, though Celestia made no such gesture, her fingers tightening slightly on his arm instead.

Standing at the top of the staircase, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit, was Antonio Starline.His sharp, chiseled features exuded authority, and his commanding presence silenced the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen,"Antonio began, his voice resonant and steady,"thank you for joining us on this very special evening."

The room quieted further,the guests offering polite nods and smiles, eager to hear what the Starline patriarch had to say.