ISABELLE
Raphael was one of my father's secretary's while he was still alive, he was always kind to me but after they died we drifted apart, I blamed him for siding with the company when they said I would never be good enough to take over when in reality he was only trying to get me to see reason. Now that I think about it, I can't help but cringe with the urge to smack myself in the head for being so stupid. All he was trying to do was to help me get back on track after I basically spun a million miles off course with my uncle and aunt's help of course.
But now that I think about it if I really transmigrated the last time I would have met with him, I told him to go fuck himself o front of a lot of people. What the hell was wrong with me?! I groan inwardly, shame overflowing into me, but this is not planned. I never met him after the test in my past life.
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