Lost Love, Begone
I was reborn.
The universe spat me back to the year of my SATs, eighteen again, right when Noah Ritchie confessed his love for me.
Turned out, it was the last year he'd ever love me. That was the year he met her… the one who'd actually own his heart.
For Carla Davidson, he didn't hesitate to confess his love to me, not out of sincerity, but to distract me from my studies. Because of him, I missed my shot at a top university and barely got into a second-tier one.
He even staged a car accident to keep me from attending an academic competition, just so Carla could win first place.
When Carla suffered from severe blood loss in an accident, he convinced me to donate so much blood that it permanently damaged my health and left me unable to bear children.
Later, Noah was forced to marry me, but he spent every day brooding over a photo of Carla.
And when he learned she was getting married, he abandoned me without a second thought, choosing to die for love.
But in this lifetime, I'm wide awake. I won't love him again.
I'll be selfish. I'll live for myself and no one else.
So when Noah looked at me with his usual arrogance and asked, "Tiffany, will you be my girlfriend?"
I met his gaze calmly and shook my head. "No."