After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 113

When Jared and I walked in, Aiden and his four friends quickly stood up and greeted us. “Hi, Victoria, Jared.”

All the young guys blushed when they saw me, and their voices weren’t nearly as loud as before.

The girl with glasses sitting next to Aiden stared at me, looking completely stunned.

“Victoria, Jared, this is Sophia Langley, my girlfriend,” Aiden said, scratching the back of his head, his face turning red.

Teenagers in the throes of first love blushed at the drop of a hat.

Watching them, I couldn’t help but remember the night I first met Jared. It was during intermission backstage. Jared had walked in with a few people from the student union.

Back then, I thought he was just another college guy, but there was something different about him. He looked at me with a gentle smile, and in that moment, my cheeks burned and my heart skipped a beat.

that rush of excitement from back then had long since been drowned in

some polite small talk, while

pretty innocent and spoke in a soft voice, but I knew she wasn’t the girl Aiden would end up marrying. In my previous life, this part never happened. Maybe things would

Aiden asked, worry written all over his

gave a faint smile and said, “Yeah, if you’re interested, I’d be happy

Aiden’s wishful thinking. “Right now, your top priority is finishing your studies. You’re just a sophomore. There’s still a long way to

want Aiden to get his hopes up, because by the time he graduated, we would already be divorced. If they made promises now, it would just turn into

my face for a few seconds, as

didn’t dare argue with me. He just put

work hard to build my business. I didn’t want to be the kind of sister

meal was pretty fun. Everyone was young and full of energy, and the conversation flowed easily: As we were leaving, I reached

flushed with embarrassment as she tried to

take the train back to Braylin this afternoon. We’ll visit Yvonne next time,”

just stay safe, and come hang out again