[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".]

After finding a good angle, Ashley Grant took a few pictures of the two of them—CLICK, CLICK. Then she put her phone away and said with a smile, "If I ever mess up someday and my brother wants to punish me, I'll just whip out these photos as blackmail."


Nathaniel Locke raised an eyebrow. "Will that work?"


Just as she said that, a staff member politely announced to the group, "Alright, dear travelers, you can continue on now."


Perhaps because it was about to rain, the wind blew relentlessly. Annabelle Linton watched Leona Grant's jacket flapping in the wind and said worriedly, a pang of concern in her voice, "Why don't you put your jacket back on? Don't catch a cold."


She actually wanted to take it off and give it back to him right then and there, but she was afraid he'd get angry.


Leona Grant turned to look at her and asked with a smile, "Why should I put it back on?"


Chapter 642 - Chapter 642: Husband, Put Your Clothes On