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.

don't want them to declare me dead or create a new identity. I'm fine living as a missing person. The Coleman family mustn't know where I am, especially since I'm still healing

wore a black dress with knives strapped to her legs. "You're

go back. Seeing our house would kill me inside, so I've been staying at Evangeline's place temporarily while I

course," she answered, taking a black lipstick

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

have great skills, especially with proper training, but right now, I still can't move

only slightly. The

didn't know how to

am I letting myself be consumed by despair when I'm the only one who can lift myself up? A whole year

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

I'll fucking use that pain

if I'm not here, but since

for the complete story. Share the joy

right. I pressed

"I need you to set up a meeting with Simon Parker for

at me. "Did I hear you

heard me, Evangeline. I won't

Mason's permission. I just rolled my eyes again because I don't need

incident, and I couldn't blame him because he still doesn't know

Evangeline and I know what truly happened that night. It

did I think you'd come

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

sight of him, remembering the suffering I endured at his hands

to pain. When everything

loved were taken from me, and

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