"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.
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[Please note: Back by popular demand XD - This chapter is written in Kaiden's POV - that Saturday morning that Callan visited to make ice cream for Senara]
'Those tears…
Falling from her eyes…
I hate it!
Whenever I see that…
It stings… in my heart.'
"Ugh," I grunted as I woke up from a bad dream. "It's that dream again."
Ever since that day, when I saw Callan and Senara fighting, and that moment she cried when he whispered something to her… I kept on having these nightmares of her crying. It wasn't like that moment where we first met—when she fell on stage and landed in my arms.
Badump!