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I woke up in the past the exact second Henry Calloway took a knife to the chest for me. Before I died, I was a total idiot. Blinded by my fiancé, Daniel Fairfax, and his so-called "best friend" Isabella Moreau, I fell for their gaslighting. I personally drove Henry into the ground—the guy who spent eight years loving me. I told him he disgusted me. I told him to leave me alone. But living this life over again? Staring at his pale face and the silent, heartbreaking adoration in his eyes? I swear to God, I'm going to make that treacherous pair suffer. This time, I'm protecting him. Those eight years of unrequited love he hid from the world? I'm going to make every single second count.