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I once believed I was the heroine of a modern fairytale, blessed with beauty, wealth, intelligence, and a powerful legacy. Men adored me, women envied me, and I was engaged to the most desirable man, Cole Fay. My life seemed perfect, a dream where I held the starring role.

But on my eighteenth birthday, that illusion crumbled. The truth hit me hard: I wasn't the protagonist, nor even the villain or a side character. I was just cannon fodder, a disposable part of someone else's story.

But when fate recognized the cruel joke of my life, I was granted a second chance. This time, I'll write my own story, living for myself.

And this time . . .

I will never love you again.

Rebirth: Love me Again

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Riri asked, her brow furrowed as I adjusted the plain white mask over my face.

"Do you really want me to walk in there looking like this?" I shot back, pointing at my reflection in a nearby window.

Riri gave me a once-over, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinized my perfectly fine appearance. Then, without a word, she grabbed the mask and shoved it firmly back onto my face.

"You know what? Keep it. Actually, never take it off. If you're not here to snag a boyfriend, at least don't make it harder for the rest of us. We're the ones who actually need this, okay?"

"Wow, thanks for the confidence boost," I deadpanned, rolling my eyes behind the mask.

"Let's go!" Riri chirped, dragging me toward the restaurant like her life depended on it.

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