MiuNovels

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

We will be taking a short break to rest. We will be back!

TAKING A SHORT BREAK!

I woke up feeling utterly drained, my body heavy and unresponsive. A dull ache lingered in my lower half, a reminder of the intensity of last night.

Who knew that even without crossing the final line, such intimacy could leave me so utterly spent?

In the haze of my exhaustion, I became aware of Cole beside me. He moved with gentle care, a warm cloth in his hand as he cleaned my skin, and probably all our cum last night.

"Rest, Eve. You need it," he said softly, his voice a soothing balm to my tired mind.

Too drowsy and weak to respond, I allowed the weight of sleep to pull me under once more. If the world were ending at that moment, I wouldn't have cared—I was too drained to fight the pull of oblivion.

A Future with You