Reborn Together, Separate Ways

After we were both reborn, my wife and I decided to part ways and live our own lives.

She went to Newport with Klay Bernhard, the son of a wealthy family, while I went to study at a university in the capital.

By leveraging her past life's experience, she helped her new boyfriend avoid investment risks and devise a brilliant business strategy. It didn't take long before she got everything she wanted in the past life.

Meanwhile, I continued to focus on my studies and was content with living a mundane life.

We met again at a class reunion years later.

I saw her arm-in-arm with Klay. She was showing off the enormous diamond ring she wore.

"It's been ten years, haven't you made anything of yourself?"

All I did was smile and remain silent. That was until a wealthy businesswoman showed up late to the scene and threw herself into my arms.

"You promised me we would go get our marriage license when I come back, you can't go back on your word!"

At that moment, my wife from the past life, who was usually prideful, had a look of sheer disbelief in her eyes.

It finally clicked for her that the reason I was willing to separate from her for so many years was not that I was stubborn. It was because we were through.

I was reborn in my senior year of high school.

I found myself in a noisy classroom. The students had their textbooks wrapped in their arms and were waiting for the teacher to assign seats to them.

The moment I made eye contact with Enya, I realized she had been reborn as well.

I knew because the way she looked at me was completely different from the way she looked at me in our previous life.

Her gaze was icy and wary. She regarded me with the hostility of a stranger.

“Dominic Kubert, you will be sitting with Enya Heathfield. Help her with her math homework. Exams will be starting soon, yet her grades haven’t seen much improvement!”

Enya and I looked at our teacher at the same time.

In my past life, I remember I immediately rose and assured the teacher that I would do as instructed.

After all, I have always wanted to get a chance to spend time with Enya. It was my sole desire in my schooling days.

It was the first seed that would eventually blossom into a romance.

This time around, I frowned faintly and refused without hesitation.

“My grades haven’t been doing well lately either, and my family got me a tutor. I don’t think I have time to help her with her homework.”

A dreadful silence fell over the classroom.

Enya abruptly turned toward me. She instinctively scrunched the cover of her textbook.

She must be taken aback by the sudden change in the man who spent his past life chasing after her and doing everything he could to spoil her. This time, I cut