Rebirth for True Love

verheard a conversation between my f

Thanks to your help, I managed

to call off the wedding, but Edmund thr

from the rooftop, I real

e in my ear, "Renee Evans, you

e, how did I end up being ta

nd's conversation with his friend, I reali

saw Edmund's body freeze, and he slowly turned around, his eyes b

e the same. I hate being deceived the most.

stairs. I pounded on his shoulders desperately, but his steps didn't falter. He kicked ope

with a nearly perverse madness, "Renee, I wo

ept shouting at Edmund, hoping to aw

at his lips, and my heart sank as I s

e, slowly tipping over. Yet, he clung tightly to me, suddenl

couldn't face death calmly, squeezing my eyes

g me tightly, whispering like a demon in my ea

one thought that in the next life, I w

owled fiercely past my ears. A speeding roller coast

op towers across from me. Wasn't this th

fraid of anything, thinking I had escaped my pa

feeling of weightlessness made me faint instantly. The machine stopped urgently, and I was s

asn't until the wedding was about to start t

le with my life. I declined my classmates' invitatio

y eyes scanning the surroundings, I hoped to find the senior wh

led with students from nearby univer

le not far away, walki

in the same major as me. Just as I was about to greet her, the moment

s Edm

replayed in my ears, and a heart

ongue brought a moment of clarity. I saw the girl and Edmund walking

to move an inch. My breathing became rapid, and a fear de

feeling

side me, the glaring sunlight casting a shadow over his handsome fe

he familiar patte

of my eye, I saw the two people behind me moving closer. Cold sweat dripped fro

urprise, reached my ears, "Je

to him, "Edmund, this is my best friend from high school, Jeremy Reid. Jeremy, this

ite greetings, all three of them

d me before finally asking, "Are you Renee Evans

voice that we could all hear, "This is the most beautiful

isunderstood. I just saw Miss Evans looking unwell and came over to ch

heir conversation, my min

y mind for this name

s friends' gatherings, and I knew most of his frie

lowered my head, realizing tod

ide on the drop tower and came over to gr

my tension gradually dissipated, and I

ai

to me, scratching his head shyly, "Is i

rienced something like this. Instinctively, I glanced at Edmund, who was

e to interact with other boys. I had very few male friends in m

n my ear, "Go ahead, add him on social media! T

were to see the two most popular figures in school at the same

nly couldn't remember. In my previous life, he burst into

aved me, I developed a fondness for him, and we natur

in my ear as he fell in my past life, his

girlfriend now, and his life ha

ne's been vibrat

at her before realizing my phone was vibrating. I pulled it out

asking if I wanted to go to the hospital si

past life. I was incredibly grateful for this second chance. I never thought of seeking revenge on Edmund. Reflecting

me with my parents. In my past life, when I fell, I saw them crying

tairs at the dormitory who wa

moil again, my palms cold and trembling. I gripped my classmate's

hand and quickened my pace toward the dormitory,

hand over my chest, feeling my heart pounding. I grad

ed on the door. I opened it to find Edmund's girlfriend sta

ld go to the teaching building. You haven

ow voice, "Jeremy was a big deal back in high school. He didn

d I didn't know how to explain. I picked up my phone from t

or, plugging in my phone to cha

ad-perhaps distraction was a

Jeremy. He humbly asked if I could help with a project

t. There were quite a few people inside, all busy with their heads d

sle. He wore a white sweater, his freshly washed hair falling ov

oducing me to his classmates. They teased us, b

f documents, apologizing, "Renee, I'm sorry, b

or a financial experiment project. Some of th

ontent, leaving the specialized term

ed with terminology, which truly calmed me down.

document, I wanted to ask Jere

who had been in the study room had a

y phone, only to find Jeremy

ting scared to tears? I've

my heart. And when I saw the empty classroom, the fear surged aga

silent for a moment, then seemed to muster his courage and hugg

remy's embrace, gradually stopping my tears,

nding before me as he gently patted my head, a dazzling smile on his li

slation documents, and Jeremy ca

ath. The streetlights were dim, and we walked side by side. Ou

pped, waved to Jeremy, and sincere

ect. Watching his figure disappear into the dist

all at the dormitory entrance. In the dim l

Edmund

ut before I could take a step away, my arm was

y entrance. I stared at Edmund, his dark eyes burned with a

tone was terrifyingly harsh. Pressed aga

th shock. Edmund, he