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I was reborn on the day of the pilot selection and promptly withdrew from the competition.
This was because in my previous life, after being chosen as a pilot with top marks,
My childhood sweetheart Seraphina wanted the runner-up, Zoran, to be selected instead. She fabricated medical records to accuse me on the spot.
"Alaric has schizophrenia, he's completely unfit to be a pilot!"
After I was forced out of the running, she then pretended to make amends.
She got me drunk and cut my tendons, utterly crushing my dreams of becoming a pilot.
Just when I was on the brink of suicide multiple times, Genevieve, who had always secretly loved me, encouraged and comforted me to start anew.
But on the night of our wedding, Zoran merely said he missed her.
Genevieve immediately abandoned me to spend the night with him.
Devastated by these consecutive blows, I lost my mind and accidentally fell to my death.
When I opened my eyes again.I decided to abandon commercial aircraft and opt for a higher, farther-reaching plane. This time, I'm going to soar freely through the heavens!

First Love Helps Pure Love Become a Pilot

"The number you have dialed is currently switched off..."


Genevieve angrily threw her phone down and roared.


A ruthless glint flashed in Seraphina's eyes.


"When Alaric shows up, we'll have the doctor pluck out his tendons without anesthesia. That'll teach him to know his place!"


As she finished speaking, the rickety wooden door, left slightly ajar, was slowly pushed open.


Startled, Seraphina and Genevieve leaped off their single-seater sofas in unison.


They saw a plump middle-aged woman with a bunch of keys in her hand entering through the door.


The middle-aged woman looked them up and down, then continued.


"The young man renting this room moved out yesterday. I don't care what relationship you have with him, but now I'm reclaiming the property. Get out immediately!"


Chapter 7