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Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

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The big day

Six months later.

Ai looked at her reflection in her mirror, which dripped of jitters and restlessness. She took several deep breaths to pacify the pounding of her heart, but the thought of the upcoming event only added to the drum beats in her chest. 

Dressed in a breath-taking light-cream gown, she paced the vanity room back and forth, trying to ease her nervousness. Intricate embroidery adorned the gown while delicate tendrils of silver thread weaved in the shape of vines running down across the side of her waist. As it cascaded downward, the silk flared like a regal cape.

But this incredibly light-weight dress also felt burdensome on her. She lacked tears to shed, and she quickly grabbed her phone, rapidly typing.

'Can I run away? I am shivering.'

A reply arrived an agonizing minute later.

'All the doors are closed. There is no way to escape.'