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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
547 Chs

You're Hopeless

As always, Aaron was insanely grateful that his wife was the best and kindest person he had ever met. Not just anyone would have a heart big enough to give him a second chance. Even after all of the stupid, selfish things he did, she still cared about him and wanted him to be happy.

It wasn't romantic love but it was more than he deserved. He sidled up to her and snaked his arm around her waist before pulling her close for a long kiss.

Keeley poked him. "Don't distract me while I'm supposed to be watching the pasta."

"What about after?"

"Go play with the babies, Aaron."

Technically, it wasn't a no. He did as she said, happy to see their precious little faces after a long day.

They had recently learned how to smile too. When he smiled at them, they did it back. Those toothless grins were nearly as beautiful a sight as their mother's.