"If you’re given a chance to live once more, will you take it? Even if… it comes at a cost?" ________________ After working herself to death at a young age, Senara Lee woke up in her younger self. Thankful for a second chance, she made a promise that in this life, she would live for herself. While trying to rediscover her long-lost self, she befriended Kaiden Ma—a pro gamer she met online. What she didn’t know was that he was also the world-known handsome genius and the richest heir of the East. However, he had a little problem. One—he was way too grumpy; and two—he was mysophobic (hates touching). With his condition making it hard to find a partner, and his family pushing him for one, he made a deal with Senara to be his fake ‘girlfriend.’ And so, their hilarious and catastrophic game of fake relationship (with a twist) begins. As Senara journeyed through her second life, alongside Kaiden and their friends, the “Guardians of Fate” laid in wait. What would they do with this romance that wasn’t supposed to be? And what was the cost of this new life she was given? ______________________________ Don't forget to VOTE, COMMENT, and REVIEW Instagram / TiktTok: macy_bae_writes _____________ Please do not plagiarize this book or post it on different platforms. Read directly in the Webnovel app or website (webnovel.com). All rights are reserved to the author.
'Relax, Senara. You can do this! Just introduce yourself properly and tell them you're friends with the twins. Phew! Okay. Fighting me!'
I breathed deeply before answering them, and gave my best professional smile, trying to act as calmly as possible. I was the complete opposite of Crystal when it comes to conversing with people I didn't know.
"Hi," I waved my hands, "I'm Senara Lee."
They all replied with hellos and their names that I forgot as soon as they said it. They seemed friendly since they were all smiling at me—that's good news, right?
"Ahm… a-about your questions—"
"Yes, yes. Are you dating Kaiden?" one of them blurted out. It seemed that it was the most pressing question they had.
"No! I'm not," I immediately corrected her. "We're friends. Me and Hora, the other girl we were with, we're friends with the twins."
"Oooohhh," they chorused and began murmuring words of acknowledgement after.