Love Story 2- Chapter 2 I suddenly woke up, realizing I had fallen asleep on the couch. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already . Ethan hadn't come home. I had safely put away the lottery ticket. Naturally, in this life, I wouldn't tell him about the win. We owned a car detailing shop, which he usually managed, just a twenty-minute drive from home. In my previous life, after I called him with the good news, it took him an hour and a half to get home. At that time, I was so immersed in the enormous joy of winning that I didn't notice. "Honey, you're back! Look, I won the lottery! The jackpot! 50 million! We're rich!" My parents had experienced poverty in their youth and always hoped I would be successful. This would be my rare moment of glory. Little did I know, our next meeting would be our eternal parting.