In my previous life, I forced my uncle who was not related to me to marry me. After my tragic death and rebirth, I turned around and left.

I was about to marry the man I grew up with, the one I called Uncle, even though we weren't related by blood.

That night, I was too excited to sleep, so I booked a flight home for the wedding.

But the moment I stepped through the door, I saw him, Julian Harrison, kneeling with his girlfriend, Cassie Monroe, begging Grandpa Harrison for his blessing.

The scars on Julian’s back were horrifying.

“Grandpa, this is my fault. I have to take responsibility. I’ll talk to Sera.”

Grandpa Harrison looked at me, seeking my opinion.

My face was a mask. “Fine. The wedding is off.”