NovelEnglishChapter 667 Leda was finally, completely cast out of the Swift family.
By the tCitrine heard about it, three days had already passed.
When she saw the news, a slow smile curled on Citrine's lips, her eyes shining with growing amusement.
After this, everyone could see clearly just how much the Saunders family valued Citrine.
It was May, and the weather was turning hot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat afternoon, as Citrine stepped out of school, she spotted a familiar figure waiting in the distance.
He was hard to miss—a man in a crisp white shirt and tailored black trousers, the kind of good looks that naturally drew attention in any crowd.
Just by standing there, he attracted a steady stream of girls, each one hoping to catch his eye.
One bold girl, pretty and confident, couldn't resist. She walked right up to him and asked, "Hey handsome, can I get your number?" The man, distracted, kept glancing past her, clearly searching for someone else. Only when she spoke did he finally look at her just a single glance before turning away.
Theo's voice was cold and impatient. "Move along." The girl, stung in front of her friends, flushed with embarrassment. She didn't back down, though. Instead, she shouted, "With an attitude like that, I hope you never get the girl you want!" With that, she stormed off, dragging her friends with her in a swirl of wounded pride.
Theo barely registered the scene. His gaze was fixed elsewhere, waiting. Finally, the moment Citrine emerged from the building, his eyes lit up.
"Citrine!" He called out, loud enough for everyone to hear.
She ignored him and kept walking, pretending not to notice. Theo panicked and hurried after her. "Citrine, wait! Don't go.
He couldn't describe the relief he'd felt when he first learned she was safe. He'd tried for days to run into her, but every the missed her until today. Today, he was determined to talk.
He'd even won the exact sclothes he had on the day, in their past life, when they'd first gotten together. He hoped it might stir her memory, that she'd remember everything they shared and fall for him again.
Theo believed he had a real chance.
He caught up in a few long strides, blocking her path before she could slip away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Citrine, look at what I'm wearing," he said, nearly breathless with excitement.
What was so special about his clothes? It was just a shirt and pants. Did he expect applause? Citrine didn't bother to hide her irritation. "What you wear isn't my concern. Get lost." She rolled her eyes, tic and unbothered.
Theo pressed on, undaunted. "But look! These clothes mean so much to us. Don't you remember?" He was sure she had memories of their past life he just wanted her to remember the ten years they'd shared. His eyes pleaded with hope.
But when Citrine met his gaze, revulsion flashed across her face. "You're sick," she snapped. The Bicke content is on novelenglish.net! She tried to leave, but Theo blocked her again.
A flicker of pain crossed his eyes. He sounded wounded. "Do you really hot ided. remember? "Remember what?" Citrine shot back, exasperated.
"These are the clothes I wore the day we made it official. You told I looked great. Have you really et forgotten everything? All tengears we had?" Thunderstruck, Citrine froze.
He-he remembered their past life too? He'd been reborn, just like her.
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