"No entrance for Penelope Hudson and witches."Staring at the familiar sign on the door, I cried tears of joy. Penelope Hudson was my name, and it was now written alongside the word "witch" as an insult.However, nobody knew how elated I was right now. That was because I was reborn and had returned to the day of my fiancé, Emil McLaren's, birthday.In everyone's opinion, I wasn't good enough for him. Whether it was my family background or appearance, I was a far cry from him.He was the scion of the McLaren family in Bellamore, while I was an orphan. We were bound together for so many years just because of a childhood joke.Everyone was outraged for Emil's sake, including Emil. So, he put up this sign at the door to stop me from entering, even though I was all dressed up."Penelope, it's not us who aren't allowing you in. This is Emil's idea.""Be considerate and don't make things difficult for us. That way, you won't be embarrassed, too."Emil's buddies were at the door. They
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