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

Her expression hardened, her emotions locking away behind a calm mask.

Ikenna noticed the shift, his brows furrowing slightly. He didn't understand why her face suddenly changed, but he didn't ask.

He might end up saying something he wasn't ready to admit.

Seeing that he had nothing more to say, Nnenna turned to leave.

His voice stopped her in her tracks.

She spun around immediately, hope igniting in her chest. Maybe he had changed his mind. Maybe he did have something more to say.

Instead, she watched as Ikenna calmly pulled open a drawer, retrieved a good number of books and writing materials, then walked over to her.

"Somto asked me to give you these when you are discharged. He would have come himself, but something held him back," he said, placing them in her hands.

She stared down at the items, then back up at him, waiting, expecting more.

Going Home