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Too Late for Apologies: The Reborn Heiress

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 551    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

lm I hadn't experienced in what felt like two lifetimes. I k

sharply, a stark contrast to his disheveled appearance the night before. He caugh

stage-whispered. "Top scorer, right he

cal student. It was the certainty of someone who believed they already knew the outco

hat I remembered everythi

on. The familiar questions, the passages I'd analyzed before. It was

there was an air of triumph about him already. He thought he had this in the bag. He thought h

emerged, blinkin

ching expansively. "Every single q

aming. "I knew you could do i

rained but relieved. "How

said, a small, genuine

was agonizing for most. F

calmly. Near-perfect. Exactly as before. Offers from Harvard, Yale

ncipal stood at the podium, beaming. "And our highest scorer, with

lf-satisfied smirk already forming. H

s Ava

I stood, accepted the certif

ng horror. His smirk had vanished, replaced by a slack-jawed shock. He looked at his o

ed past SAT papers for "anomalies" had subtly flagged the exact version Ethan had memorized, leading to a different,

tand. He knew he'd

waves. He was supposed to be the star,

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Too Late for Apologies: The Reborn Heiress
Too Late for Apologies: The Reborn Heiress
“I had it all: top grades, a coveted Ivy League acceptance, and a seemingly perfect boyfriend. But on the very day I was set to leave for college, my world shattered when my boyfriend, Ethan, his face contorted by a grief twisted by his 'childhood friend,' Brittany, inexplicably shoved me from my dorm balcony. The fall was swift, brutal. My meticulously built life, brimming with promise, ended in an instant, all because of a manipulative narrative and his misplaced rage. As darkness enveloped me, a burning fury and agonizing bewilderment consumed my soul: How could such deep betrayal come from the one person I trusted most? Why was my future snatched away for a warped narrative spun by a parasitic, self-serving 'friend'? My last breath was a desperate, burning desire for a second chance, not just to live, but to correct the cosmic injustice that had stolen my future. Then, with a jolt, I gasped. The familiar, stale mountain air filled my lungs; time inexplicably rewound. I was back in the remote lodge, the fateful SATs tomorrow, precisely where everything began to unravel. This time, I knew their every move. And I wasn't just playing; I was rewriting the script to ensure their absolute, spectacular downfall.”
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