When Love Breaks by Jack

Last time, after finding out about my origins, things ended on a sour note.

So, when Bella called me up and broached the topic herself, I was taken aback. After a brief hesitation, I replied truthfully, “It was a pendant, a rabbit pendant, the same as my zodiac sign.” On the other end, Bella seemed to perk up, “A rabbit pendant?!”

“Yes.”

I confirmed, and then shared the backstory, “I’ve had that pendant since I was little. Two years ago, I had an accident, and that’s when the pendant went missing.”

Curious, I asked, “Ms. Taylor, why are you suddenly asking about this?”

“…”

Bella seemed to be calming herself, searching for the right words. Finally, she asked, “Do you have time right now? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you in person.”

“…Yes.”

I thought about it and agreed.

Somehow, I had a feeling that what Bella wanted to discuss was deeply connected to me.

Bella cautiously asked, “Where do you live? Can I come over, if that’s alright?”

“Ah?”

taken aback again and quickly said, “That’s fine, I’m at Elmwood Villas, though it’s a bit less private than Cloud Villas.

it crucial to keep their personal plans under wraps to avoid any extreme incidents. Bella laughed a bit, “Don’t worry about me, I’m heading out now. See

you the address

for Bella to arrive, I tidied up my

lives just downstairs

he’s well-behaved, being a little kid, he can sometimes make a mess

just put a picture book back on

see the

“Jane!”

with snacks, “Knowing you liked them last time,

person, but my boyfriend’s nephew

that little guy, has

inside and paused, “You…have a boyfriend? How does he treat you? Is he

“He’s wonderful!”

“No one has ever

to me, and I’m grateful for a happy

I was lucky to

me, respected me,

I’m Jane or Lilliana Myers, I can be

Bella fell silent for a moment, then took off her sunglasses, her eyes misting over and her smile tinged with bitterness, “In the end, it was your biological parents who failed you, making you suffer

loss, “Ms.

“Jane…”

box from her bag and showing me the contents, “Is this the