LazyDiablo

BURN ME ALIVE IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE THIS BOOK...AFTER READING THAT IS 

Regressing back in time after sacrificing his life for someone undeserving someone who didn’t even shed a tear after his death just total blank.

The person he begged for love rejected him every single time.

Now, he returns to when he was 18 again.

Looking at her face, he wants to try again, to fall in love with her once more, to want to... but no, he no longer wants to feel that pain again.

Some feelings never change, but you have to leave them behind, right? And one life should be enough to try.

He made a commitment to never love her again. This life is his chance to live for himself.

But who knew he wasn’t the only one regressed?

The ultimate black heart curse is broken... and time reverses.

Avey: “Lucy, can we.” Tears in her eyes.

Lucy: Looking blankly at him.

Avey: “Can’t you at least give me one chance?”

Lucian: Silently looking at her.

what about other people who hurt him too: mother, sister, friend and ofc her

Will he give up on love for his own peace, or will he be too afraid to feel that pain again?

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Additional Tags: Regression, Time Travel, Yandere, CEO Girl, Mafia, Family Conflicts, Mother’s Failure, Revenge, Heartbreak, Sacrifices, Unworthy Love, Beautiful Love Story, Strong Characters, Loki

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I Was Hoping She Would Notice but again Now When She Did... Im Tired

Lucian stood in the room, rubbing his chin as he watched the news.

"The whole island disappeared. I never knew that when seven nukes are combined and detonated at the same time, the result would be this impressive." His voice carried a hint of admiration as he took in the destruction.

Then his gaze softened as he turned toward Rose, still unconscious, unaware of the chaos unfolding outside.

"Now, now… I've taken revenge for you, Rose." His fingers lightly brushed her cheek. "Whoever dared to lay a hand on you… they're gone. Not even their dust remains."

The atmosphere in the room was suffocating.

Everyone else Meleonora, the General, the purple-haired man stood stiffly, their faces pale, their hands trembling.

They had just witnessed something beyond comprehension.

GIA... Hands up