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My life ended on the very day I was supposed to start a new chapter with my beloved. It was my wedding day, and the place of my demise was the rooftop of a luxurious five-star hotel. As I plunged into the void, there was a scene that seared itself into my dying vision. Out burst the groom, Andrew Carter, from the opulent presidential suite, followed by my cousin, Emily Summers, looking all rumpled and disheveled. The look of sheer panic plastered across their faces was unmistakable. But I wasn't naive enough to believe it was because they cared about me. No, they were petrified that their dirty little secret would be exposed. Then, in a blink of an eye, I opened my eyes again. To my utter shock, I'd been sent back in time to the night of my engagement.