Llaellen

'The famous mister truck strikes again.'

A joke in her mind turned to reality.

She thought that the famous mister truck would remain on those novels and anime's she had read and watched.

But when it was her turn to have the chance in going back in time, she made a vow to mister truck.

'Okay mister truck, since you gave me a second chance I will make sure that this time I will succeed.'

*****

This is the typical story of her being hated by the male lead.

She was hated because he and his love couldn't be together for the fact that she and he ended up getting drunk one night and woke up beside each other the next day, NAKED.

Indeed, cliché...

It was only later that she found out that it was actually a plot of his mother who didn't like his lover for being poor and believes that she was a heiress.

Once again a cliché route...

But alas she was not, she was disowned by her family and had lived on her own for long.

Don't get her wrong, she wasn't a villainess. She was simply trying to fulfill a promise.

Now that she has the chance, she still chose to continue trying to fulfill her promise in this second life.

What can she do? She was a stubborn person. 

But this time she has no plans on failing.

She will... SAVE HIM...

A cliché route? Nope not at all...

Because she was not the cliché female lead either...

*****

"Yes, yes, I am already tired of that as well. Don't worry I am stopping now, mama's boy."

There was mock in her tone and he couldn't help but to turn red in anger.

The phone in his hand was gripped tighter, his knuckles turning white.

"You-"

"Good bye, mama's boy."

*BEEP BEEP*

This was the very first time he became furiously speechless towards her.

*****

When she opened her eyes, she saw him towering over her.

"Hmmm isn't it that sleeping beauty will see the seven dwarves once she opens her eyes? Why am I seeing a giant?"

He frowned at her words.

At the same time she did.

"Were there any dwarves in sleeping beauty?"

*****

"It's the wicked witch, here to bully cinderella?" 

Then she muttered, "Oh no, I think that does not match. Was there a witch in cinderella?"

The mother was gritting her teeth in anger while she contemplated on the story of cinderella if there was a witch in it. 

*****

"Do it."

A gun was pointed at her temple but her eyes focused on his.

She said only two words but her eyes were saying more.

'Trust yourself for you can do it.'

She even tilted her head a little to the side without the gunman noticing.

Now with only a space with the size of a pingpong ball, he aimed his gun.

If he shoot that pingpong ball sized space perfectly, the man will die.

If he don't then she will die.

When he wavered and turned to look at her eyes, she was actually smiling and mouthed, 'You will be able to save me.'

*BANG*

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Rebirth: Stubbornly Fufilling A Promise

Heather was frowning, the place was filled with smoke.

Even though it was an exclusive club, there are still those who loves vape or cigarette something she had not liked since she was a child.

Glancing Ariana, she can tell that she was feeling the same.

They both turned to the voice that called Ariana's name.

Though if Heather was to comment, the voice was too piercing to the ear.

Looking towards the group of three ladies, Heather's brows twitched. They were not as famous as Ariana but she did see them in a few advertisements and dramas. Just that their clothes at this moment weren't to her liking.

If she may say so herself, they are too revealing.

either a crop top with low neckline, a tube... could she still call it tube top or brassiere? It was not covering her stomach at all.

And the other was a spaghetti strap that hugs her upper body perfectly, but...

CH. 308: Would Surely Bite Back