Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Some of them couldn't take it any longer.

"Ethan! Evelyn is going too far! She's bullying Leah!"

Leah's eyes reddened. She spoke as if she had been wronged and was holding it in. "I'm fine, Ethan. I think Evelyn's just misunderstanding me." Ethan's cold gaze landed on me. The atmosphere became tense.

I looked at him emotionlessly. My fist clenched on instinct, and I mocked him silently. Now what? Was he going to speak up for Leah?

His gaze suddenly shifted to the ranking list. He stared for a while before looking at me. His brow furrowed. "You only scored this high in languages?"

He was stern, and his tone was upset. It sounded like he was mocking me. Was he saying this on behalf of Leah?

I wasn't having it. I scoffed and prepared to retort, but Ethan's brow relaxed. He said softly, "You did decent overall though. Keep it up."

"Huh?"

He spoke nonchalantly, as if he was talking about the weather. I was dumbfounded. I stared at him like I had seen a ghost. Had Ethan gone nuts?

He saw my confused expression and said coldly, "What's with you? If you've got nothing to do, go practice writing essays. Quit thinking about nonsense."

With that, he left and ignored everyone else's reactions. Looking at him walk away, everyone was confused. He was scolding me... right?

I was shocked, but I felt better looking at Leah.

She was young now and wanted to maintain her youthful gentleness. However, her expression was warped. Her smile was forced.

I scoffed and dragged Lyla along as I left. When I got back to the classroom, Ethan's seat was empty. I flipped through the practice papers on the table. As I did, I noticed that they looked familiar. Wasn't this the set that my homeroom teacher gave me in my past life?

At the time, I was shocked. I was like the questions prepared were specifically designed for the topics I was weak in. Why would this be in the bag Ethan gave me?

Ethan was praising you earlier, right?" Lyla asked,

overseas for a competition today? He should be on his way to the airport by now! Why would he come to school?' "He must have stopped by on the

Antoine said as he adjusted his glasses. "Besides, he's not even taking the exam. What results are there for him

stared at the practice papers before me. It felt

to Ethan about even the smallest improvements I achieved, but he never reciprocated my excitement. He'd kick me

up at the ranking list

walked over. "Leah, Ethan's so meticulous! He

back to normal. She said sweetly, "Oh, I didn't expect it

I wished to give myself a beating for letting

"Back to studying!"

myself in more homework. Whatever he did or said, it had nothing to do with me anymore! I was fed up with getting worked up and losing control of my life because of him! Time flew by while I was busy studying. Eventually, I ranked 10th in the third trial exam. I

a look at the ranking list and left in a hurry.

I kept overhearing about his life from

is inviting him to his study program.

making him handle company matters. He's going to

some international conference. It's for a collaboration with his

about Ethan's

ask for his help with homework, I would've switched seats ages ago! Though... had Ethan been this

always being in school during our senior

entrance exams, Jack made an outrageous request.

in more work. "I'm not going!" I

Don't forget whose

talk about this when I was just

a hand, would you? Don't you like those Galaxia skirts? I'll buy you

stuck my hand out,

brand. Five sets could easily cost a

request, but not an unreasonable one. It was just enough