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I Was Hoping She Would Notice but again Now When She Did... Im Tired

BURN ME ALIVE IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE THIS BOOK...AFTER READING THAT IS Regressing back in time after sacrificing his life for someone undeserving someone who didn’t even shed a tear after his death just total blank. The person he begged for love rejected him every single time. Now, he returns to when he was 18 again. Looking at her face, he wants to try again, to fall in love with her once more, to want to... but no, he no longer wants to feel that pain again. Some feelings never change, but you have to leave them behind, right? And one life should be enough to try. He made a commitment to never love her again. This life is his chance to live for himself. But who knew he wasn’t the only one regressed? The ultimate black heart curse is broken... and time reverses. Avey: “Lucy, can we.” Tears in her eyes. Lucy: Looking blankly at him. Avey: “Can’t you at least give me one chance?” Lucian: Silently looking at her. what about other people who hurt him too: mother, sister, friend and ofc her Will he give up on love for his own peace, or will he be too afraid to feel that pain again? --- Additional Tags: Regression, Time Travel, Yandere, CEO Girl, Mafia, Family Conflicts, Mother’s Failure, Revenge, Heartbreak, Sacrifices, Unworthy Love, Beautiful Love Story, Strong Characters, Loki ---

LazyDiablo · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
130 Chs

college

Lucian arrived in front of his college, feeling a strange mix of nostalgia and dread. This place the bustling campus of one of the most prestigious universities had been the backdrop of many wasted years in his previous life. He was a student of both business and computer science, but it wasn't passion that had driven him to choose these subjects. No, it was her Avey. He had followed her here, just as he had followed her through most of his life. Sighing deeply, Lucian parked his sleek black bike in the designated spot, his mind swimming with memories.

"Guess it's time to try college the way others say it's meant to be enjoyed," he muttered to himself, running his fingers through his dark hair. He stepped off his bike and walked toward the entrance, hands stuffed into his pockets, not caring about the stares he drew. Unlike in his previous life, he wasn't holding a bouquet or a gift for Avey this time.