Betrayed. Imprisoned. Forgotten.

Rhea Lin gave everything to the people she loved — her loyalty, her time, even her dreams. But in one brutal week, she was framed for embezzlement, dumped by her fiancé, abandoned by her best friend, and fired by the cold billionaire CEO she trusted.

She died broken… but fate gave her a second chance.

Waking up five years in the past, Rhea swears never to be a pawn again. Armed with knowledge of the future and a heart full of vengeance, she steps back into the same world — but this time, she’s the one pulling the strings.

Her plan? Seduce the powerful CEO who ruined her life… and tear down his empire from the inside.

But the more she plays the game, the more she realizes: not everything is as it seemed.
Because the cold billionaire isn't the man she thought he was.
And a mysterious system has started offering her impossible rewards — at the cost of her memories.

Love, power, revenge... and a truth darker than betrayal await.

In a world full of liars and secrets, can Rhea rewrite her fate — or will the past repeat itself in new, twisted ways?

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Rhea didn't expect to wake up next to him.


But there he was—Lucien Hale—shirt wrinkled, lashes long against his cheeks, breathing like the world hadn't nearly ended last night.


Her fingers hovered inches from his jaw.


Because something about the stillness—the after—was more terrifying than all the chaos before.


What were they now? A choice? A memory? Or something that had always been inevitable?


Lucien stirred, eyes opening slowly, and for a heartbeat, he just looked at her like she was the only real thing left in this world.


"But I came back," she finished. "I always come back to you."


Just the quiet ache of two people who'd nearly lost each other too many times.


And when he kissed her this time—it wasn't desperate or broken.


Like he was memorizing the shape of her mouth just in case the world demanded too much again.


Rhea's pulse stuttered as she kissed him back, hands knotting in his shirt like she might fall if she didn't hold on.


"I'm not strong enough to lose you again," he whispered against her lips.


"Then don't," she said. "Just… choose me. Even when it's hard. Especially then."


He pressed his forehead to hers, exhaling like the choice itself was a lifeline.


Outside, the sun crept higher over Skyspire.


But inside this small pocket of borrowed time—they weren't pawns or prototypes.


Just two broken pieces daring to hope they could still be whole.


But just as her fingers brushed the chain around her neck—


"You erased the original. But not the root. Welcome to Phase One."


Chapter 15 - The Things We Choose