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Traversing through time to find you

This is officially R-18 starting chapter 75. You have been warned. —- Michelle Lui, a married woman in her 30s, woke up in her old bedroom only to find out that she was back to June 2006. Her first day in college. First thing she thought of doing? Well, not exactly the first but amongst other things. Anyway, back in her 18 year old body, she decided to go find her future husband and get him to become her campus boyfriend. Only to discover that her future husband was not who she thought he was. Now add to the mix, the nation’s husband, and her ‘the one who got away’. — With the butterfly effect, will the future Michelle originally had still be the same? Will she still marry the same man? Will her family still suffer the same fate? Only one way to find out! Hop in and join Michelle as she traverse through time! ~~~And yes, this means time for some toki doki romance! ~~~ Get ready for a trip down to memory lane. College life at its finest! The start focus mostly on Michelle’s thoughts but later starting the party things get awesome. We’ll get lots of fun. Imagine college party, friendship, outings, and so much more! — This novel POV shifts between first and 3rd. — old Cover photo: Made by Stephanie Santos Thank you so much for this!!!

champilyn · Urbano
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128 Chs

Chapter 60: Pool party IV

(Michelle POV)

After listening to the words tug of war, I felt a bit disappointed. But then, it was also a good game to play, you know, what with, bonding with the group, like 'hi! We're friends, awesome, great going.' Ugh. Fine. I will now stop my stupid assumption that Andy might like me as a potential girlfriend and would say that he truly was only being friendly to me. Whatever. Let me stand next to Anthony during the game, maybe I can pretend to stumble so that I can feel his body close to mine. His muscled white torso was truly a sight for sore eyes too!

Recovering, I heard people cheering, and I saw that the game was going to begin. I don't know if it was me who took my hand from Andy or it was Andy who let go, but, oh well, I didn't delve on that any longer.