After Being Betrayed, I Healed Myself!

After being betrayed by my fiancé, I ended up with a brother who has autism.

I laughed at him in front of him.

"You know, this brother of mine is much more well-behaved than you."

His eyes suddenly reddened.

Later...

At the engagement party, in front of everyone, I told him directly.

"Miller, I don't want you anymore."

At the engagement party, my partner of three years abandoned me for his half-sister.

I went from being the brave daughter of the Morris family who chased after love to a perpetual joke in the circle.

My sister stood innocently behind Miller, giving me a silent smile.

I recognized the shape of her lips.

She was mocking me.

She was like, "Your mother is a worthless piece of trash, and so are you."

Infuriated, I slapped her across the face.

Miller pushed me away with disgust.

Later...

I was injected with drugs, and under the effects, I jumped from a high building.

As I was about to lose consciousness, I prayed to the gods with all my resentment.

I offered my soul as a sacrifice.

I asked for another chance.

The gods responded to my prayer, and thus I returned to the beginning of all the tragedies.

I am going to return the pain Miller Mills and Ana Morris inflicted on me.

A thousand times over.

I lowered my eyelashes.

Now I should go to the bar, encounter Miller, and fall in love with him at first sight.

It's not difficult to find Miller in the bar. Miller is handsome and exudes an aura that warns others not to approach.

I almost immediately spotted Miller in the dim light, sitting lazily with his long legs casually draped over a small table.

Around the booth, many girls cast covert flirtatious glances at Miller, but no one dared to approach due to his cold aura.

I stood quietly by the side, closed my eyes, and calmed the turmoil in my heart.

Then I walked over to Miller's side.

I placed a cognac with a lipstick mark on the table.

The sound of the glass rubbing against the table startled Miller.

He glanced at me indifferently.

I smiled warmly at Miller and extended my hand. "Are you also a person? I'm Eden."

Miller's eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was cold.

I sat next to Miller, lightly fiddling with the glass marked with lipstick.

Ignoring Miller's impatient look.

I sweetly said, "Name your price. I like you very much."

His suddenly sharp gaze fell on me like a blade. Miller's voice was icy. "Do you think I'm a prostitute?"

I blinked and took an attached card from my bag, throwing it at Miller.

The attached card was given to me by the Morris family, which deposits three hundred thousand every month for living expenses.

Miller sat quietly, allowing the small silver card to fall to the ground with a soft clink.

"Hmph." Miller let out a light snort.

The dim light cast shadows on Miller's face, but his narrow eyes remained clear.

His eyes were so cold, like cold water splashed in the night wind.

I couldn't help but tremble as I fell into memories.

At the engagement party, because of Ana's tears, Miller left without hesitation.

I had meticulously made up my face, standing on stage while guests below whispered and occasionally made sharp jokes.

I grabbed Miller's sleeve, struggling to speak, "At least, let's finish the engagement party process and give each other some dignity."