[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".]

As his passion grew, Leona Grant released his grip on her, using both hands to remove her clothes.


Annabelle Linton's body trembled as a strange, stimulating sensation rushed through her veins to her head.


The sensation was overwhelming. She raised her hand and slapped Leona Grant across the face.


All passion was instantly extinguished. Aside from the three clear finger marks on his handsome face, Leona Grant's expression was utterly frigid.


Annabelle Linton ignored his dark expression. "Will you ever stop? We're about to get a divorce. Have some self-respect, will you?"


Annabelle Linton got down from the table, straightened her clothes, and sneered. "You've been testing me all day. Haven't you figured it out yet? I'm not the same Annabelle Linton I used to be. I haven't had any feelings for you for a long time! If you want to sleep with women, there's a whole line of them who will sleep with you until you're impotent. Just stop touching me. You make me sick!"


Chapter 31 - Chapter 31: There Is Nothing More Important Than Living for Oneself