Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 123

After almost a sleepless night, I woke up in the morning to find myself staring at two dark circles under my eyes in the mirror.

Ethan's words echoed in my mind like a spell, looping, endlessly. In the past, I had often sensed his feelings for me and repeatedly rejected his advances, but this time felt different

1 found myself lost in thought as I gazed at my reflection, gradually recalling how he had looked at me with such intensity.

How much did he like me? And then there was what he said about wanting to pursue me...

"Evelyn, hurry up! We're going to be late!" Sharon's voice called from outside, snapping me back to reality. I hummed in acknowledgment, quickly spat out the mouthwash, and hurried out the door. Today, we only had one class. Afterward, I received a call from Eren, who said he had an urgent matter, so I pushed to the studio.

I was busy until late evening, and things finally began to settle down.

was exhausted and hungry. Eren suggested we go out for dinner.

I looked at his face; it was different but somehow still reminiscent of Ethan.

a meal since you joined the studio. Ethan told me you took me to the hospital the last time I was sitic I haven't had a chance to thank you yet."

longer, so I smiled

Eren wanted to try

took him to a reasonably

a great interest in the cuisine, and after finishing our meal, we stumbled

during the day and having fun at night-such was the life of

try everything he

declined his generous offer to drive me back to the dorm, opting to

cab driver received a phone call, saying something had happened at home. He apologized and told

decided to walk the rest of the way. When I reached the intersection near the university, I suddenly heard e

cab someone call my name. I tumed to see a van approaching

I didn't have time to react before two masked Individuals jumped

moment, they covered my mouth and nose, dragging me into the van. Soon,

the comer, Leah watched the entire scene, her lips pressed

finally woke up. My limbs were tied to a chair, and my mouth was gagged, muttling my attempts to speak in incoherent