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.

me dead or create a new identity. I'm fine living as a missing person. The Coleman family mustn't

to Evangeline, who was currently in my room. She wore a black dress with knives strapped to her legs. "You're not

to go back. Seeing our house would kill me inside, so

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

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

I have great skills, especially with proper training,

only slightly. The past lingers in

how to

consumed by despair when I'm the only one who can lift myself up? A

in self-pity because of everything that

fucking use that pain to rise

"Press that if I'm not here, but since I am,

you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The

right. I pressed

to set up

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

Evangeline. I won't

just rolled my eyes again

couldn't blame him because he still doesn't know why I was in

what truly happened that night. It will

you'd come here to meet

his chair. His arms

at the sight of him, remembering the suffering I endured

pain. When everything seemed

were taken from me, and

of that, I have to seek help from the man I hated the most- oh, wait. He's now