He Took My Heart for His First Love, Then Lost His Mind Over Me
After Edwin’s first love arrived, I left his home without telling anyone.
The first week after I left, he didn't care at all. He spent the week doting on her first love, taking her to social gatherings, making people gossip about me being left.
The second week after I left, his friends began placing bets on whether I would come back crawling or scheme against Rose and cry for attention. Edwin heard them making jokes about me, and he actually laughed, keeping Rose on his lap.
The third week after I left, he tracked me down and barged into my door.
“Stop all this drama, Victoria.” He spat, “Rose’s heart is delicate. Your heart is the right match for her. Donate your heart to her, and I’ll marry you.”
But what he expected from me, a long confrontation or an ocean of tears, he didn't get at all.
“Okay,” I replied, my voice as calm as the ocean. “When is the surgery’s date?”
Edwin froze at his place. What he didn't know was that I was not the Victoria he remembered.
I had been transported into his world after an accident, and only by fulfilling his hundred wishes could I finally return to my own.
And, this was his hundredth wish!