The Strongest Alpha Wants to Romance Me

"Haha, how embarrassing it is. Being rejected by your own fiancé. Truly disgraceful."

"That's right, rejection is what she deserves. Who does she think she is? Mrs. Mina is dead, and she's nothing now."

Others chimed in with mockery and laughter echoing everywhere.

Aboli slowly opened her eyes, blinking away the tears in her eyes.

She felt everything before her was blurry, the scene here so unfamiliar, where exactly was she?

At that moment, a hand rested on Aboli's shoulder, and a gentle voice sounded, "Sister, let's go home quickly. It's not safe for you to be here."

Aboli slowly regained her senses, turning to look at the person beside her, and then her pupils dilated.

What was happening? Why was Helly in front of her? Wasn't it Helly who died saving her?

Aboli seemed unable to believe her eyes, wanting to immediately burst into tears and embrace Helly tightly.

But she couldn't. She needed to assess what was happening.

Aboli began to look around; it was a large square.

She stood beside a fountain, her hair and clothes damp, the wind causing her body to shiver.

The faces, both unfamiliar and familiar, and the mocking laughter echoed in her ears.

Aboli could confirm she had returned to the past thirty years ago.

How could such absurdity happen?

Aboli furrowed her brows, then slowly opened her eyes. Now, her eyes seemed strangely calm.

Aboli looked at Helly and said, "Alright, let's go back."

Behind Aboli, the sounds of mockery were unmistakable.

They were clearly not talking behind her back but right in front of her.

They weren't afraid of her family doing anything because her family clearly didn't care about her.

Today, this humiliation was also brought by her own fiancé.

Aboli frowned, picking up her pace. Helly followed behind her, head bowed.

Aboli and Helly returned to their home.

Their home was an incredibly large mansion within an estate.

Aboli returned to her room, looking at the extremely simple room in front of her without saying a word as she sat down on the bed.

Seeing Aboli behaving so strangely, Helly, who followed behind, couldn't help but ask, "Aboli, what's wrong? You've been acting strange since earlier."

Aboli looked at Helly, her eyes filled with complex emotions, but she remained silent.

Seeing Aboli like this, Helly thought she was still upset about what happened in the square.

Helly moved closer to sit beside Aboli and said, "Aboli, don't be sad. I don't think the Prime Minister meant any harm."

Aboli shook her head, not saying a word.

She looked at Helly and said, "Helly, could you please leave for a while? I need some time to think."

Hearing Aboli's words, Helly looked a bit worried as she glanced at Aboli, but under Aboli's determined gaze, Helly eventually just left the room.

Aboli sat on the bed, her gaze falling on the mirror placed on the dressing table across the room.

Her reflection looked delicate and frail, yet her eyes were sharp, a sharpness unsuitable for her age.

Aboli had truly been reborn, living again thirty years ago.

Aboli didn't understand why she had been reborn, but if she had, she would redo everything.

This time, she wouldn't let Helly die in front of her, and she wouldn't let herself be humiliated again.

Aboli glanced around the bare room.

This room wasn't originally hers; it was a guest room left unadorned.

Aboli's room now belonged to someone else.

Aboli's mother was a noblewoman of one of the most powerful families in the Empire.

But after a downfall, Aboli's family collapsed, and her mother, Mrs. Mina Neult, died.

Just a few days after Mrs. Mina's death, Mr. Alat William, Mrs. Mina's husband, brought his mistress, who also had a child older than Aboli, home.

Now, it goes without saying that Mr. Alat had an affair while still being with his wife.

Aboli couldn't accept this, but her mother had died, leaving her with no support.

Under the pressure from her cruel aunt Melly and step-sister Daisy, Aboli grew more and more insecure and weak.

In the past, when the Neult family still existed, Aboli was the most prestigious noblewoman in the Empire.

She was arranged to be engaged to Prince Andrea.

Not only was Andrea a prince, but he was also the youngest Prime Minister in the Empire and the strongest Alpha in the Empire.

He was the dream husband of all the noblewomen in the Empire.

In her past life, Aboli was also deeply fond of Andrea, but Andrea had no interest in anyone.

He only loved the battlefield and the thrill of combat.

When the Neult family still stood, no one dared to oppose this engagement.

But since the downfall of the Neult family, everyone's attitude towards Aboli has changed.

Aboli's father wanted to change her engagement with the Prime Minister.

He wanted his eldest daughter, Daisy, to take Aboli's place.

Aboli couldn't do anything about these matters.

But what really crushed Aboli was that the Prime Minister didn't love her either. He even despised her.

All of Aboli's pursuits of Andrea were like throwing pearls to swine, receiving no response whatsoever.

Many times, the Prime Minister mocked her excessively, but a weak Aboli couldn't resist.

Aboli's life had been like walking into an abyss since her stepmother and stepsister entered this house.

Aboli was mistreated and taught to be a weak daughter.

Even her room had to be given to her stepsister.

In her past life, Aboli had lived through such a life, and then Aboli, once slandered, was exiled to the Ellit sphere.

In this sphere, Aboli encountered the Insect Tribe, and then Helly was killed by the Insect Tribe while saving her.

From then on, Aboli struggled alone in the Ellit sphere, from a weakling child to the owner of the largest auction house in the entire Empire.

She stood on the success she had, she was Violet, confident and strong, no longer the weak Aboli, no longer related to the William family.

But in Aboli's heart, she still couldn't let go. The wound in her chest still bled every night.

Even in death, Aboli couldn't close her eyes.

She had sworn to herself that if she could live again, she would surely make those who made her suffer pay double.

And finally, it seems that the heavens have heard Aboli's wish.

Aboli truly has been reborn, back thirty years in time!

Now, she was still a weak, insecure little girl.

If she had returned, Aboli would definitely change everything from now on.

Aboli gathered all her clothes and packed them into a suitcase along with her identification papers.

Her belongings were truly minimal.

If it were another family, the mistreatment might not be so clear, but Aboli's stepmother, Melly, was extremely barbaric and cruel.

She didn't care about anyone's feelings and openly mistreated Aboli.