JedidiahBeaufoy

Thrown back into the fragile body of her 15 year old self after a near death experience, Nnenna wakes up in a cold and loveless household, an adopted child meant only to keep the true child company. 

Rejected, ignored, and treated like a shadow, she had once quietly accepted her fate. But this time, things are different.

Armed with a mysterious Love System, Nnenna gains the power to turn hate into love, one mission at a time all over the world. 

From mending broken friendships to healing hearts torn by betrayal, she earns "Good Points" that slowly transform the world around her. 

Yet, as her actions ripple outward, so do the echoes of her past life. Forgotten secrets resurface, her true origins, her parents' fates, and the shocking truth about those she left behind.

Along her journey, two figures emerge from the haze of her past and present, a soul she thought she had lost forever and another who had been by her side all along. 

Both bring the promise of love, but will either of them earn her heart when she finally learns to love herself?

With every mission, Nnenna discovers that love is a powerful force, not just for others but for the girl she’s becoming. But what happens when the cost of love threatens the second chance she’s fought so hard to build?

They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

"Are you done?" Somto's tone was icy, almost dismissive.

"No, I'm not done yet!" Ikenna shot back, his temper flaring. "I know you have this thing about doing everything your way, but if you're pulling me into this, then you need to start listening to my advice.

I'm serious, Somto. Either you take what I'm saying seriously, or take her to another hospital. I don't have time for more work. I'm not a psychiatrist yet."

The tension in his voice was unmistakable, and the ultimatum hung heavy in the air like a storm waiting to break.

"You want to kick her out?" Somto's voice remained calm, but the weight of his words carried through the line, each one precise and deliberate.

His tone sharpened slightly as he continued, "The girl you stitched up yourself when she came in with that deep wound on her head from falling down the stairs?

Karma