Chapter 233

I sat in the car, sipping on a sweet fruit tea.

Back in the day, I used to work nonstop, grinding away like a mule. The only drink I could afford myself was that bitter, disgusting iced Americano, forcing myself to stay awake.

But the beauty of being reborn is that it gave me the chance to relive the simple joys of being a carefree girl again.

After Selena and Gemma had cried and wailed long enoug