Rewriting My Heart's Fate

After discussing the details, we left the café.

Maybe it was just my bad luck, but as soon as we stepped out and walked a short distance, we ran into Ethan and Leah arguing up ahead. Instinctively, I wanted to turn back, but Liam grabbed my arm and quickly pulled me behind a nearby camphor tree. I tried to say something, but Liam gestured for me to be quiet. "Don't speak. Stay still." He gave me a look that meant he would force me to cooperate if I didn't comply.

I glared at him, but he tilted my head to make me watch what was happening in front of us.

Ahead of us, Leah was clinging to Ethan, her face streaked with tears. "Ethan, I was wrong. Please forgive me, okay? Don't ignore me. I don't even like those guys.

"I was just trying to get back at you. Don't be angry. I've broken things off with them, really," she pleaded, reaching out to hug him. Her small face was pressed against his chest.

Ethan had his back to me, so I couldn't see his expression. But I saw him gently remove Leah's hands from his waist and tenderly wipe away her tears.

"Leah, you have to take responsibility for your mistakes," he said softly.

With that, he turned and walked away.

him.

There we were-three people, three pairs of eyes, staring at each other.

Leah's face instantly changed from innocent and pitiful to full of anger and hatred. "Evelyn!"

made me hesitate, unsure whether to continue reaching out o pull back my hand. After a brief internal

you here to laugh at me on purpose?" Leah stormed up to me, glaring

off guard by her accusation, I felt wronged and silently cursed Liam for

trying to stay calm. "We

she sneered. "Ethan will be mine sooner or later. "What's yours will be yours," Liam

that, though I quickly tried to stifle it, realizing it might come off as

do you think you are? How dare

looks or reputation as the nightlife prince of Napel, curled

menace, making Leah uneasy. Her earlier aggressive demeanor began to

simp," she muttered

was that?" Liam stepped forward, his tone sharp. "Did you

taking a step back, clearly

leaned in slightly,

on Leah's face vanished

against a nearby tree, arms crossed, ready to see how

up to

lashed out. "You're just a pathetic lapdog, a backup at best. You think you're important? No matter how hard you try to flatter her,

triumphantly. She assumed