Leo was my ex–boyfriend! Back then, we were planning to get married. In fact, he could have been considered my fiancé.
If I hadn’t needed to marry Ethan in Rosalie’s place, my parents wouldn’t have forced me to break up with Leo.
I turned around and glanced their way. Full of smiles, Rosalie reached out to hold Leo’s hand, but he avoided her. Nevertheless, that didn’t bother Rosalie. She had her full attention on Leo.
Memories swiftly resurfaced, and my chest tightened. Rosalie liked Leo!
I remembered now. When I was close to finishing my studies, she insisted on attending the same university just to spite me.
Leo and I were busy with our internships and were searching for jobs. We didn’t have time to entertain her.
But she was still my younger sister, and we would sometimes talk to each other. From there, Rosalie got to know Leo
After that, no matter where Leo and I were, be it on the field, at the library, or at the canteen, we would always bump into Rosalie. She would always approach Leo, calling him by his name.
During that period, she seldom picked fights with me. Here I thought she had finally matured and become sensible. Little did I know that she actually had her eyes on my boyfriend.
She flirted with Ethan while trying to curry favor with Leo. As expected of my dear little sister.
What about Leo? Would he show interest in Rosalie? I dared not think about it. Jealousy filled my heart.
Holding back the urge to confront Rosalie, I hurried to the boarding gate. I only calmed down when I boarded the plane.
Whomever Leo liked, it was none of my business. After all, he and I were never going to get- back together. With my mind at ease, I’embarked on my journey.
Within three months, I visited many countries and enjoyed various sights that I’d never seen before, despite suffering from cancer. Throughout my journey, I got to know many like- minded friends.
I couldn’t overcome my illness, but those were the best days I’d ever had.
After the trip, I was admitted to the hospital the moment I returned. My body couldn’t take it anymore. I asked someone to help me purchase a burial spot and waited for death.
In less than a week, I died. I thought my life ended there and then. Unexpectedly, I was bound
to Rosalie even after I became a ghost.
