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Reborn To Save My Broken Lover

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 636    |    Released on: Today at 19:04

ntrast to the teacher's tirade. "The reason Cas has been absent

ead snapped toward her, his eyes w

g? Please. He's more likely t

reshman who was being harassed by a couple of older guys. He was trying to protect

explained his injuries,

He didn't confirm it, but more importantly,

arring with the possibility. "If that's true, who wa

. He begged Cas not to report it, not to get his parents

ainted Cas as noble and protective, not just

ectful but firm, "that when a student is injured while performing a her

She had made Cas the hero and Mrs. Gab

d. To punish Cas now, especially with Genesis Greene-daughter of one o

wer. I'm sure Cas learned that getting hurt was a lesson in itself.

rom Genesis's earnest face to Cas's bruised, unreadable one

This time. But one more misstep, Rile

e hand. "Get out of m

een them thick with unspoken words. Genesis could feel h

reached the class

ed too, turni

e thawed, just a little. His lips parted, as if to say something, then closed again. He strug

managed to p

ank

the note. This was face to face. The word was quiet, rough arou

spread across her fa

s a hero. In realit

r, and she saw it-a tiny crack in t

to the classroom. He didn't tell her to get lost. He did

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“I was dying in a cold hospital bed, listening to the monitor count down my final seconds. As a ghost, I watched my own funeral. My popular friends and wealthy family soon moved on, but one person stayed. Cas Riley. The invisible outcast from the back of my history class. He brought a white rose to my grave every single day, withering away until he collapsed on the frozen ground, dying of a broken heart for a girl who barely knew his name. Opening my eyes again, the hospital smell was gone. I was reborn back in my high school classroom. I immediately tracked him down, only to witness the brutal hell he was trapped in. He was humiliated by a cruel foreman for pennies, violently slapped by his uncle over his sick mother's medical money, and forced into bloody street fights. He was starving, covered in bruises, and completely alone. When I tried to buy him medicine and step into his life to protect him, he violently pushed me away in the pouring rain. "Stay out of my life! To protect you, I have to fight, and when I fight, I lose everything!" He wasn't rejecting me out of hate. He was terrified that his dark, violent reality would drag me down with him. Standing soaked in the rain, my resolve hardened like steel. Gentle kindness wasn't going to save him from this hell. To protect the boy who died for me, I had to become ruthless enough to tear down his entire rotten world and build him a new one.”