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HEIRESS REBORN: MARRYING HER EX-FIANCÉ

‘’Let me tell you something honey, Revenge is the best dish served cold.’’ **** To her, betrayal was the most excruciating pain in the world—the kind that pierced her soul. The people she had loved with her entire heart had not only failed her, but ruthlessly deceived her. "How could you?" she had once cried, her voice shaking as she stared at the man she had chased like a madwoman. But he had already cheated on her—expecting a child with the very woman she despised with every fiber of her being. Her so-called ‘’family " was no better. The relatives she thought she could trust? They only wanted the inheritance meant for her and her little brother. The people who once smiled sweetly and flattered her? They were nowhere to be found when her glamorous and envious life crumbled to nothing. "I thought you all cared about me..." she whispered bitterly, watching as one by one, they all turned their backs on her when she needed them the most. In that devastating moment, everything became painfully clear. The bubble she had lived in popped and she finally saw their true faces. But....it was too late. Everything she had was gone, slipping through her fingers like sand in the wind. Except for him. Her former fiancé, the one man she had tried to ruin with every scheme she had planned, remained by her side until the end. He stood by her, even as she took her final breath. She had accepted her tragic fate—until something phenomenal happened. She woke up once again. Back to the past. Where nothing had happened yet.

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Their First Chat (2)

Her voice sounded muffled through the hand against her lips, and trembled through her threatening sobs. At the moment, Ayana did not bother if her fiancé grew suspicious.

''Ayan—'' Just when he called out her name, She abruptly ended the call and lowered her arm with her phone in silence.

''...F-Fool.'' The word escaped her lips in a barely audible whisper, carrying a tremor that mirrored her wavering composure.

This time, she felt it deeply—she had been a fool.

If Axel in this life could harbor such cautious assumptions about her, who was to say the Axel from her past life hadn't thought the same?

The thought wrapped around her like a suffocating shadow, and she didn't push it away. Standing frozen in place with her head bowed, Ayana's shoulders trembled with the weight of unspoken emotions.