[A Story of Male Lead Abuse · A Rebirth Novel]
What is love?
Young and ignorant, Annabelle Linton spent her entire life to understand that it was an obsession.
Once fallen, it's impossible to break free. It can give you life, and it can also bring you death.
After her rebirth, she wore a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with ice.
A friend once asked her why she loved him so much.
She fell silent, then casually changed the subject without answering, but a dazed look flickered in her eyes.
Perhaps it was because the years went by too fast, the world was too harsh, and the road was too difficult to walk alone, and she just wanted a home...

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There were only two kinds of people Mr. Grant hated most in this life: those he hated, and Annabelle Linton.
But there was never a reason for hating Annabelle Linton, and he never looked for one.
But later, he thought about it. Was it perhaps his confidence that she would never leave, no matter what?
But reality later told him that he was wrong.
In this world, is there really anyone who would never leave?

[This novel's main focus is on the male lead's suffering. The male lead appears to be a jerk, so patience is required. He unknowingly hurt the female lead for many years. After her rebirth, the female lead stays away from him, and the male lead is completely tormented. In the later parts of the story, the male lead will have all the reactions you'd expect to see, such as suicide attempts... But the ending is a happy one.
This book isn't exactly a doting romance or a gratifying romp, but it's certainly not a tragic tearjerker. If you enjoy stories that focus on the male lead's suffering, then I think you'll like this one. If you prefer sweet and fluffy stories, please check out my other book, "My Love for You, an Incurable Disease".]

Leona Grant greedily drank in her scent, pleading pitifully, "Annabelle Linton, don't go. I know I was wrong. Please, just give me one more chance, okay? I can't live without you. I really, really can't."


Hearing this, Annabelle Linton's expression faltered, and a faint, dazed look flickered in her eyes.


'Once, she too had thought she couldn't live without Leona Grant. But in reality, no one in this world is truly indispensable to anyone else.'


'The feeling of not being able to leave someone only meant that you were still holding onto a sliver of wishful thinking. And that wishful thinking was the last lingering ember of hope.'


'Leona Grant refused to let her go because he thought there was still hope. Therefore, she had to shatter that little bit of hope for him.'


'If they couldn't be together, they needed to make a clean break. It was better for everyone that way.'


Annabelle Linton said in a low, emotionless voice, "Let go."


Chapter 389 - Chapter 389: You Still Love Me, Right?