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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 · 奇幻言情
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A Wonderful Way To Start Off The Day

Aaron's heart nearly stopped when Keeley came out of the bathroom with a towel turban on her head wearing his pajamas. They were far too big for her. The pants were cinched as tight as they would go, the legs were rolled up probably six times, and the shirt hung nearly to her knees.

She still looked wan from all the time she spent throwing up but he didn't think he had ever seen such a beautiful sight. She was here in the home he bought with her in mind, wearing his clothes.

"Can I have some more water?" she asked with a yawn, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

Keeley used Unintentional Cuteness. It's super effective!

Aaron nodded with a lump in his throat. It wasn't fair that she looked this adorable and he couldn't do anything about it. He had to go slowly and win her trust, like a scared little animal.