Your Sky Has Fallen
Language: en
Sebastian had changed. The man who used to greet me with a boundless, golden-retriever warmth now sat in cold silence on the sofa, legs crossed, holding a magazine he’d never read. His gentle face was a stony mask; his eyes glared as if I were a stranger—or worse. Just as I began to speak, my vision glitched. Lines of text floated before my eyes: 【THE MALE LEAD IS REBORN! DON’T LOOK BACK AT THAT TOXIC WOMAN!】 【LAST LIFE HE DIED ALONE FOR HER—NOW MAKE HER PAY!】 【TIME FOR REVENGE!】 I glanced from the floating comments back to Sebastian, still posed like a brooding CEO on our couch. So he’d…