Chapter 4

It took me three days to accept the fact that I had been reborn.

Three days ago, Adrian had just come to my home, forcefully demanding an arranged marriage in a manner bordering on coercion.

My childhood friend Nathan heard about it and unhesitatingly told me to run, to hide out in North America for a few days.

In my past life, that's exactly what I did.

But this life, remembering those walls of photos and the horrifying bloodstains on the floor, I calmly shook my head.

"I don't want to leave anymore," I said. "I want to go ask him directly why he wants to marry me."