Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 91: Train Me To Be Like You (End of Book 1)

They planned this.. Ash didn't even hide it from me.

But for him to kill me like this was more painful than watching my mother die in front of me.

"Everyone, prepare for a 12-hour surgery," I heard someone say.

When I looked, I realized it was a doctor, and we were now in a room.

An operating room.

It felt like the world was spinning as they pushed me on a stretcher, surrounded by nurses.

Memories began to flash in my mind. From my childhood to college, from all my efforts to finish my studies to this moment where I had to fight for my life. It was like the final seven-minute flashback before death.

"I don't... want to die," I whispered before feeling a needle prick my skin.

Moments later, darkness engulfed me.

But before I lost consciousness, I made a promise to myself that I'll hold on to it for the rest of my life.

Everyone will pay for the pain they caused me, and I'll make Ash regret he didn't succeed in killing me.

A YEAR has passed, and I finally have my degree. My valedictorian speech preparations were wasted because I couldn't give it live at the graduation ceremony.

I wasn't able to attend, as I'd been labeled a missing person, but I'm grateful that Mason used his connections so I could still get my diploma and other necessary documents.

I'll disappear for a while. When the time is right, I'll reintroduce myself to the world.

as a

to Evangeline, who was currently in my room. She wore a black dress with knives strapped to

don't think I have the strength to go back. Seeing our house would kill me

a Varlett, of course," she answered, taking a black lipstick from the vanity table, matching it to her

the red button if you need something," she added, pointing to

great skills, especially with proper training, but right now, I

only slightly. The past lingers in my memory and

how to

an idea struck me. Why am I letting myself be consumed by despair when I'm the only one who can lift myself up? A whole year has passed, and

wallowed in self-pity because of everything that happened, and nothing

I'll fucking use that pain

need?" Evangeline asked after I pressed the red button. "Press that if I'm not here, but since

the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just

right. I pressed it

set up a meeting

eyebrow, looking at me. "Did I hear you right? With

Evangeline. I won't repeat

asked, even seeking Mason's permission. I just rolled my eyes again because

overprotective since the incident, and I couldn't blame him because he

happened that night. It will forever be

did I think you'd come here to

his legs crossed as he slowly spun his chair. His arms were folded as he watched my every move, seemingly waiting for me

tremble at the sight of him, remembering the suffering I

pain. When everything seemed to be falling into place,

were taken from me, and honestly, I still

help from the man I hated the most- oh, wait.