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Run, Girl (If You Can)

Keeley, a simple plain Jane, hits the jackpot. [No, she did not win the lottery!] At least that's what she thinks when she marries the most eligible bachelor in New York City: Aaron, a wealthy cold-hearted heartthrob and Tycoon. She wants to show the world that she deserves her position and bends over backward to fit into his world. One beautiful day, Aaron hands her a document asking her to sign. A divorce paper... "She's pregnant, and I need to take responsibility." That is the last thing that keeps on playing in her mind before she takes her last breath. Keeley dies, a 'hit and run'. [End of story. Not!] For some unexplainable reason, she wakes up as her younger self. A young high school girl, around the time when she first meets her cheating husband. Remembering her life with Aaron before she died, she makes a promise to herself that she will do everything in her power to avoid him at all costs. Will she be able to keep her promise when Aaron has his own plans as well, specifically for her? Or will she repeat history and fall for him once more... Why not journey with me and find out the truth behind their story. *Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Mcllorycat · Fantasy
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547 Chs

You're Welcome, Aiden

Keeley couldn't help but laugh at Aiden's desperate texts when she was heading to the lab after class. He seemed so panicked. Was Aaron still so terrifying? She hadn't seen that side of him since their senior year of high school. And here she thought he had gone completely soft.

Whatever, she could perform a favor between friends. Coaxing Aaron would work in her favor as well since she didn't want to deal with all of the ice during one of her limited breaks from work. They were supposed to help her relax.

Sure enough, Aaron showed up with a bag of Chinese takeout and a distinctly frozen aura two hours later.

She smiled brightly at him and gave him a longer hug than usual—ten seconds instead of two. "Thanks! This looks delicious. You're my hero!"

Was it over the top? Yes. But it worked. He thawed considerably.

"I'm glad you like it," he said gruffly.