My Boyfriend and His First Love Begged Me To Let Him Go — Novel

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In a world where ambition can turn friends into foes, Victoria Smith finds herself at the mercy of betrayal. After a devastating public humiliation orchestrated by her boyfriend, Calvin, and his first love, Emma, the spotlight on her talent quickly dims. Once a promising actress poised for greatness, she is now a target of scorn, branded as a bully and stripped of her dignity. But when fate offers her a second chance—reborn back to her college days—Victoria seizes the opportunity to rewrite her story.

With the sting of past betrayals fresh in her mind, she confronts the delicate flower who once thrived on her downfall. This time, Victoria is not the victim. Armed with new resolve and a fierce desire for revenge, she navigates the treacherous waters of the entertainment industry, where loyalty is fleeting and appearances can be deceiving. Will she reclaim her rightful place on the stage, or will the ghosts of her past continue to haunt her?

As the stakes rise and alliances shift, Victoria must decide: how far is she willing to go to protect what is hers? In a game of power and passion, the line between love and ambition becomes dangerously blurred.

My Boyfriend and His First Love Begged Me To Let Him GoChapter 1 Rebirth and Revenge on the Scum

My boyfriend treated me like an enemy, convinced that I had bullied his first love, his "pure white moonlight." Just as I was about to claim the title of Best Actress, he exposed the so-called "truth" of my workplace bullying, pulling me down from the peak of success.

During the live broadcast of the Golden Horse Awards, the delicate flower shed tears with a smile. "It's okay. I've already forgiven her."

Instead of the Best Actress crown, I was handed a Golden Broom, mocked by the entire internet.

Overnight, she rose to fame, while I became nothing more than garbage. In the end, after losing my grandmother, I jumped from a rooftop.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my junior year of college.

That delicate flower slapped herself while grinning at me. "Have you thought of how to explain this to Calvin?"

I smirked, delivering a slap of my own, grabbing her hair, and pinning her against the wall.

"Is a little touch considered bullying? Let me show you what real bullying looks like."