chapter 2
I gave her a deep look. "No, Freya, my eyes feel strained from reading. I just want to look outside to ease the fatigue."
After speaking, I even rubbed my temples.
Freya wanted to say something, but seeing me close my eyes and lean back in the chair, she finally sighed and returned to her seat.
Seeing her sit down, I let out a long sigh of relief.
This time I didnt switch seats with her. She wont cause any more trouble, right?
I kept my eyes fixed on Melody in front.
All the way to the final stop, Melody only got up twice to use the restroom, and nothing unusual happened.
I glanced with satisfaction at the paper I had been writing all the way, then saved it. It seems this time I finally changed my fate.
After arriving at the station, I got up, grabbed my luggage, and stepped off the train.
After a wonderful holiday at home, I pulled my suitcase and got ready to return to school.
Freya cheerfully followed me back to school again.
Unlike the previous life, this time she had a different hairstyle.
I suddenly had a bad feeling.
I couldn't help but ask, "Freya, why did you cut your hair?"
She shrugged. "I like it. The static in winter is too much, so I cut it for a fresher look."
As soon as the words fell, a furious roar suddenly came from the school gate, "Who is Isabel? Get out here!"
The husband of the pregnant woman on the train, Peter Reeds, was shouting curses at the school gate, his fierce gaze scanning the girls passing by.
"Why are you looking for Isabel? We just started school, she hasn't returned yet." A few bold classmates came out to watch.
Peter shouted with red-rimmed eyes, "She deliberately provoked my wife! Caused her to miscarry! I want her life in return!"
"That was our IVF baby! We were always so careful when traveling, but then we ran into that bitch on the train!"
"She hit my wife! My wife held back and didnt fight back, but when we got to the final stop, we found she was bleeding heavily!"
As he spoke, he suddenly sat on the ground, wiping his tears in sorrow.
"Isabel is the goddess of our school, how could she do such a thing?" Some classmates around looked at Peter in disbelief.
Freya said, "Isabel, look at all those people over there. Lets go check it out too."
I was about to leave, but she firmly dragged me toward Peter.
Her voice was so loud that it instantly grabbed everyone's attention.
Peter spotted us in the crowd at once, and my heart sank suddenly.
He was coming straight for me.
But this time, I didnt switch seats with Freya. Why did he still come looking for me?
"Are you Isabel?" Peter glared at Freya aggressively.
"No, not me! She's Isabel!" Freya quickly waved her hands in fear and pushed me in front of Peter.
Peter looked me up and down, then slowly reached into his pocket.
I knew he had a sharp knife in his pocket. In my previous life, I died by his knife.