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!

As we reached the table, Kylie didn't let go of my wrist, keeping me close as if I might bolt at any second. She gestured to an empty seat beside her. "Sit! We were just talking about how beautiful the mansion looks tonight."

I sat stiffly, placing my hands in my lap to keep them from trembling. The last thing I wanted was to show any sign of weakness.

Jason remained silent, but his occasional glances in my direction were enough to keep me on edge. Kylie, meanwhile, chattered on as if nothing had ever happened between us—as if she hadn't betrayed me in the worst possible way.

"Doesn't she look stunning tonight, Jason?" Kylie asked suddenly, turning to him with an expectant smile.

Jason cleared his throat, clearly caught off guard. "Uh, yeah. You look . . . great, Iraya."

Beneath the Facade