LOGINGinny gently held his arm, her voice trembling, “I just… I don’t know if I should say this, Kevin… I’m probably overthinking, but… do you think Rhea’s acting out again? Maybe… maybe because you spent the day with me?”
As she spoke, tears slid silently down her cheeks.
Kevin quickly wrapped an arm around her to comfort her, “Ah, you’re right. That’s it. I almost fell for her trick again. Damn it.”
“She’s always like this—making everything about her. If she wants to disappear, fine. I’m done chasing her moods. ” Kevin said and kissed Ginny’s forehead.
“Hahahaha… hahahaha…” I laughed hysterically to myself, tears falling dry my eyes like a waterfall. In the end, I lost. I lost everything! I continued laughing until I noticed how white my hands were.
“What…?” My voice trembled, this time audible only to myself. “What’s happening to me…?”
The edges of my vision blurred. My body was growing lighter, more transparent. I was leaving.
“No, no, not yet!” I cried, “I can’t leave like this! Not when they’re still laughing! Still living! After everything they did to me?”
Tears of helplessness streamed down my face, vanishing before they reached the ground. I clutched my chest as a sharp pull yanked me backwards, like gravity itself had changed direction.
“Please…” I begged, “Give me one more chance. Just one. I’ll right my wrongs. I’ll make them regret everything. Please!!” I begged as everything around me faded.
The world went black.
And then—
I gasped and choked, my lungs seizing as liquid flooded my mouth. My eyes snapped and I choked immediately, on water. I flailed around, struggling to get up and when I was able to, I stared at the scene in front of me with shock, my mouth wide open.
"What the hell is this?!" I murmured under my breath; I was inside a huge pool, people were standing around me, some were laughing, some sent mocking looks to me, while others just ignored me.
The air, the voices, the cold water clinging to my skin… everything was real. Somehow, impossibly, I had returned to the moment many years ago??
Oh my god. I really got a second chance!
I remembered now—this was the day I spoke to Kevin for the first time. After I’d accidentally fallen into the school pool, I thought everyone was laughing at me.
But Kevin had taken off his jacket, knelt beside me, and said, “Are you okay?” He looked like a hero to me in that moment.
After that, he showed up every day. Talking to me. Bringing drinks. Helping with homework. He said he liked how “different” I was from other girls. That I was “pure.”
Three months later, he confessed his feelings. I believed him.
But years later, I found out the truth—he had approached me because I was the Wen family heiress. It was never about love. It was about power.
And now that I looked back… maybe Ginny had already started her little games back then. She always showed up whenever Kevin and I were together, all sweet smiles and innocent touches. I thought she was just clingy.
But now? Now I know better.
I slowly climbed out of the pool, the water sliding down my skin as my clothes clung to me, revealing a version of me they’d never seen. I glanced around, gauging everyone's reaction. They had stopped laughing and were staring at me in shock.
Well, I wouldn't blame them. I was the president of the ‘wear baggy clothes group’ and I never showed my body or curves in public. Also, Ginny had always told me that Kevin liked girls who covered their body and left nothing to the imagination and even today that I came to confess, I wore a long oversized gown, put my hair up into a ponytail and wore my big framed glasses.
Kevin took a step forward, a smug curl playing on his lips. “Need a hand?” he asked, the same charming smile he used to wear when he wanted something.
My eyes flicked to his face—so sure of himself, so convinced that I still revolved around him.
I let out a soft chuckle. It started small, but quickly grew louder, darker. Tilting my head, water dripping down my face, I met his eyes with calm fury.
“Kevin,” I said softly. “I used to think you were kind. Turns out you’re just a parasite in a suit.”
His smile froze. “What the hell are you talking about?”
I stepped closer, unbothered by my dripping clothes.
“Everyone saw what happened. I didn’t fall—Ginny pushed me. And now you think I came here to humiliate myself just to get your attention?”
The courtyard fell into dead silence. Kevin’s grin faltered, his confidence cracking.
“You’re insane,” he snapped. “You’ve liked me for years! If you want my attention, you better—”
“Attention?” I cut him off with a laugh. “You’re right. I did like you. Three years of blind, naive affection. Three years wasted on someone who only cared about my last name.”
His eyes narrowed. “So now what? You think you’re better than me?”
“No,” I said, voice steady as a blade. “Now I know I am.”
He stared, stunned, like he’d been slapped.
I smiled, but it didn’t reach my eyes.
“Game over, Kevin.”
“W… What?”
Rhea's Pov“If I wanted to lure her to do anything, I would have been the one to lure her in and not the other way around!” I cried out, letting the phone recording finish with a sickening finality.Isabelle, still stumbling inside the room, looked completely cornered. She tried one last, desperate attempt to regain control.“That recording is fake! It’s been edited! She’s trying to destroy me because she knows Alaric would never love her! She hired those men to make me look bad! Don’t believe her tears!” she screamed, pointing a trembling, bruised finger at me.Before the reporters could fully process the whole thing, a deep, authoritative voice cut through the shouting."The only thing that has been destroyed here is your credibility, Isabelle."The crowd parted instantly as Alaric emerged from the emergency stairwell, flanked by Laziel and Marcus. The most important element trailing behind him was the waiter, Marco.Marco was being held firmly by Marcus’s massive hand on his should
Rhea's PovThe chaos in the hallway intensified, the reporters shouting over one another, all focusing on Isabelle's motives. The sight of the sex den and the accusation of drugging me was already explosive.“AIDs! She wanted to throw you into a room filled with men that have AIDs!” One of the reporters shouted, her eyes widened in horror. “That's so wicked! How can a woman do this to her fellow woman?”“Don't you know? Women are one of the most dangerous people on this planet. They will do anything in order to get what they want. Including bringing down other women and even destroying their dignity.”“No! That's not true! I didn't do this! I didn't do any of this! She's trying to spin it all around and blame it on me! She's the villain here! She pushed me into this room!” Isabelle screamed as she got up from the bed, stumbling slightly on the littered floor. Tears were streaming down her face.“She's been targeting me all this time because she thinks I stole Alaric away from her. She
Rhea's PovThe reporters, instantly smelling blood and scandal, started shouting questions. “Did you hear? The person inside is calling for Rhea Valerius,” I heard one reporter whisper loudly into his microphone, angling the camera toward the locked room.“Who's inside that place? I've been hearing sounds throughout the night.” Another voice chimed in.“There were multiple men inside that room and only one woman. What do you think they were doing inside that place?”“What else? It couldn't be a business meeting, could it?”I snickered internally in response to the last sentence, quickly covering my mouth so no one would see the genuine amusement. Then I straightened my back and pushed through the reporters, heading straight toward the open doorway of the chaotic room.The moment I got to the room, I forced a gasp, my eyes widening in shock and horror.Damn! I had no idea that Isabelle had this kind of capability, and she was still alive! Inside the room were about seven different men
Rhea's Pov “Ahhh!!” The first thing I heard when I woke up, or rather, what actually woke me up, was a huge scream that echoed throughout the corridors. I sat up quickly, disoriented and slightly dizzy. I jumped down from the bed and ran towards the door, thinking there was a fire or something, but what I saw left me quite speechless. The door to the room across the hall was wide open. A flood of people, each of them holding flashing cameras, were gathered at the doorway. I blinked, a flash of headache shooting through my head as the bright lights assaulted my eyes. “What the hell is happening?” I murmured, confused for a second. What was I even doing in a hotel? I was literally about to start panicking when the memories came flooding back through my brain. The whole thing about the drug, the awful heat, Isabelle trying to push me into a room of men, and Alaric coming to save me just in time. “That fcking btch. How dare she do something like this to me?!” I cursed under my breat
Rhea's Pov I almost cried in happiness. It's been so fucking long. And that could literally have two meanings. Anyhow you took it, I wouldn't mind. I licked my lips and reached out, running my hands up his rigid abdomen, feeling the hard ridges of his muscles beneath my frantic fingers. Then I went lower, and lower, until my hands rested slightly on the v-shaped outline leading to his erection, but I didn't go there, not at all, I wanted to admire his body a little longer. He allowed my exploration for a moment before firmly taking my wrists and pressing them back down onto the bed.He hovered above me, his body blocking my view of anything but him. “Rhea.” He panted, his eyes glazed over. He looked like he was one step away from pressing me down and ravishing me completely. “Rhea.” He whispered again, his face getting redder. “Come on~.” I wiggled my body, feeling hotter by the second, “Why are you stopping? Come on.”Alaric’s body shook as he moved forward, but then, he stopped
Rhea's Pov He pulled back, staring down at me with pure, intoxicating heat in his eyes. He slid his hands up, over my shoulders, and roughly pushed the straps of my bra down, reaching behind me to undo the clasp with practiced speed. He ripped it from my body and tossed it to the floor. Then he lowered his head, claiming my bare nipple again, sucking and tugging relentlessly before moving to the other one."Mhm. Ah... A... Alaric. P... Please." He took his time, torturing and pleasuring my breasts until I was a writhing mess beneath him, my control shredded. My skin felt feverish, hot and overstimulated, and I needed more, I needed him to ravage me. I felt like I was being consumed by a delicious fire, and only he held the release.When he finally lifted his mouth, I whimpered, clawing at him, trying to force him back to me. But he shook his head, trailing searing kisses down my stomach. He kissed my hip bone, and I felt his hands roughly push my legs wide apart. I was completely ex







