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?

you earlier, right?" Lyla asked, interrupting my thoughts. She

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

adjusted his glasses. "Besides, he's not even taking

at the practice papers before me. It felt like there

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

he showed up at the ranking list and said I did

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

normal. She said

I wished to give

"Back to studying!"

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,

up again after the third trial exam. He took a look at the ranking list and left in a hurry. He never

but I kept overhearing about

Novel-Prize-winning professor from overseas is

dad's making him

again. He's at some international conference. It's

about Ethan's whereabouts. Worse still, he just

help with homework, I would've switched seats ages ago! Though... had Ethan been this busy in

during our senior

entrance exams, Jack made an outrageous request. He asked me to join a banquet with

I buried myself in more work.

table. "Evelyn Wiley! Don't forget whose money you're spending!

speechless. Jack was going to talk about this when I was just three months

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

stuck my hand out, emotionless. "I

Five sets could easily cost

just enough to push Jack's buttons. He'd have to spend a fortune, but it wasn't