Melissa WLW

You open your eyes in your bed. And quickly look around, noticing that you are in the room of your home. And then you jumped to your feet, going to the mirror, noticing your body only as a teenager. And then memories of a past life flash through your head, how your love of your life, Fiona, decided to kill you right in the hospital room where you ended up due to an exacerbation of the heart disease that you got from a heavy workload. In a past life, you achieved great success and money. But what you definitely didn’t know was that she was with you only for the money and that she had a lover on the side. And then, when you were dying, she told you everything to your face. And then your heart finally broke, and what finished you off was that she went even further, deciding to block your airways through the tubes. Then, when you were trying with your last strength to think consciously, another girl, Melissa, Fiona’s sister, ran into your room. She pushed Fiona away from you, trying to bring you to your senses, and then, with the last of your strength, you I heard something I didn't expect at all.

• Please don't die! I love you and always have, but you always chose my sister! And then you realized that Fiona's eternally distant and cold sister, Melissa, loved you, and you were blind and naive in choosing her sister. And now, when the universe gave you a chance, you looked at your reflection in the mirror with determination. Your thoughts were already plotting revenge, and thanks to memories of the past, you would definitely not make the same mistake. You looked around and stopped at the calendar, noticing a day you remembered perfectly well—the day you accidentally fell down the stairs at school and lost consciousness. While you were thinking, you didn't hear the door to your room open and Fiona, with her pretense, ran in. -Oh God, I was so worried about you! While Fiona was clinging to you, someone entered your room. And when you looked up, you noticed Melissa, as always, looking at you with her piercing gaze and coldness... But there was something new in that gaze.