My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Chapter 39 Wavering Milo

Milo’s expression softened, a trace of uncertainty flickering in his eyes.

“Why do I feel so useless?” Leah murmured, frustration spilling from her words.

In a sudden burst of emotion, she slapped her hand against her forehead, cursing herself.

Finished

Milo couldn’t bear to see her in pain. He immediately grabbed her hands, his heart sinking with guilt.

How could he have doubted her? After everything, Milo, you almost ruined her once before!

He scolded himself silently. “I’m sorry, Leah. I should’ve done more. You’re stuck in the middle of this mess, and I didn’t help. I made things worse.”

He let out a long breath, the weight of his regrets pressing down on him. “Don’t stress about the trolls. I’ll handle it. Just focus on getting better.”

His eyes were filled with concern. “You’ve been through too much already. Don’t let it drag you down. It’s not worth it.”

Leah hesitated before meeting his gaze. “Milo … do you still blame me?”

དེ་རྗེས་ཚེ་་་་་།རིན། དེ་ནེ

ད ར ས བ ར དེའི ནང་ རིང་རི་རྟོན་ངོ་དར ་ནི་དེ

Milo’s expression softened further, and he shook his head. “I could never blame you, Leah. I’m here for you. Always. How could I ever blame you?”

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He reached out and gently ruffled her hair, his voice filled with warmth.

Leah hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest. “I’m glad you’re here, Milo. Really.”

She whispered, her voice barely audible. “You were meant to be with Chara. But because of me… no matter how mad she is at me, no matter how much she blames me, I deserve it.”

say more, Milo playfully flicked her forehead.

like that? I’ll pass.” His voice held a touch of

the tension easing from her shoulders. Hearing his words made her feel lighter, as if a burden had been lifted.

hearty lunch for Emyr, then used the excuse

out.

left the villa. Outside, a

for her, she opened the door and bent

But inside, sitting

a man in a sharp suit. His commanding presence was

car was spacious, yet his legs were slightly bent, a clear sign of his height when he

blinked in surprise. “Mr.

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heading out too.

raised an eyebrow, skeptical.

couldn’t imagine Emyr simply obeying Alfred’s orders

she climbed into the car

Finished

Eastlake and soon arrived at the largest bookstore

might be a while. You go ahead with your business, Mr.

amused look. “Just head–back on your

smile that threatened to appear. “Alright, Mr. Emyr.”

the car, bouncing toward

her, his gaze turning into a smirk before he muttered, “Drive,”

she’d prepared to the clerk. The employee

later, Charmaine paid for the books and stepped out, hopping into a

was Central

there with Leah. Soon after, her own health had

different

her backpack, she walked ahead spotted a