[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".]

Who would have thought? This woman was just that calculating, that terrifying. So much scheming packed into just a few words!


Annabelle Linton looked at her coolly and raised an eyebrow. "So, the order came from Leona Grant, and the words came from Faye Sheffield. What are you talking to me for? If you're going to beg, don't beg me. Are you stupid?"


Annabelle Linton was actually telling the truth; the matter had nothing to do with her, one way or another.


But Vivian Yates looked at Annabelle Linton with a wronged expression, her eyes welling with tears.


The moment Faye Sheffield saw Vivian about to cry, she pointed at Annabelle Linton with resentment, her face twisted with rage. "Vivian, I told you not to beg this kind of bitch! You just had to come. Look at her! Do you think she's going to care? Annabelle Linton, I'm telling you loud and clear today—even if I have to ruin my own face, I will never beg you!"


Chapter 196 - Chapter 196: The Counterproductive Effect