Foolishly In Love
After my stepsister died in a tragic accident, Julian Asher hated me for ten whole years. He was always calm and composed, yet he never once hid his disgust toward me. I gave up everything for him: my education, my family, my friends, even the inheritance I was meant to receive. But all he ever said was, "Miley, if you really want to please me, go ahead and die." The only woman he ever loved was my stepsister. It wasn't until a fire trapped me that something changed. Julian ran in to save me, and as the collapsing steel beams crashed down on him, he left me with one final message: "Miley, I hope we never meet again in the next life." Everyone believed I was the reason Julian died. And deep down, I believed it too. In the end, I slit my wrists and took my own life—only to awaken back in university, at the very moment we were supposed to get engaged. This time, I made a choice. I would not chase after him again. I would step aside and let him be with the one he loved most—my stepsister.