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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 · Fantaisie
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547 Chs

You're Weird

Keeley steeled herself by taking a deep breath as she stood in front of Aaron's gigantic luxurious apartment complex. Once she went in, there would be no going back.

Unfortunately, she couldn't doorbell ditch him either since she didn't have the elevator key. Her plan was to go in, pet the cat for a few minutes, and leave by claiming she had homework to do (which was actually true).

She stepped into the grand lobby and approached the doorman at the desk. "Hi, I'm here to see Aaron Hale? He lives in the penthouse."

The doorman seemed to recognize her from the three times she had been there before but remained professional. "Your name, miss?"

"Keeley Hall."

He excused himself to the back room, no doubt to call Aaron and buzz her in, and returned less than a minute later.

"Right this way, Miss Hall."

The doorman turned the elevator key for her before stepping out and wishing her a nice day.