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I chased after my childhood sweetheart for ten years.
The day he publicly confessed to the new transfer student, everyone was waiting for me to show up.
To cry, make a scene, or even threaten suicide - to make a fool of myself for everyone to see.
But no one knew I was in my childhood sweetheart's dorm room.
Soaked from the rain, wearing his roommate's pajamas, leaning against his roommate's bed, the room filled with a sensual atmosphere.
"Tonight, how should we sleep?"

Reborn, I Married the Big Shot Who Had a Secret Crush on Me

Dashiell seemed a bit distracted. Vivienne called out to him several times before he finally snapped back to reality:


"It's getting late, and everyone's hungry."


"What's the rush? Not everyone's here yet."


Someone else in the group chat chimed in.


Dashiell's tone was melodic: "Jaxon hasn't arrived."


"Oh, right, I remember now. Melody's not here either," Vivienne added.


"Of course, it's Dashiell's birthday. How could she bear to miss it..."


His tone was cool: "Even if she does show up, I won't let her in."


"Dashiell, don't be angry. It's your birthday today," Vivienne quickly tried to soothe him with a gentle voice.


He glanced sideways at his cute and charming girlfriend beside him.


Chapter 11