MasukSam's POV
I had no choice! Even though I knew that the road ahead was full of traps and social warfare, I still had to continue. Fortunately, everything had just begun and there was room to turn things around! Since God had given me a chance to relive my tragic life, I must not let this second chance go to waste! To be reborn at this moment was a twist of fate, compensation and also a challenge! The endless hushed and expectant voices filled my ears. just like in my past life. I was so overwhelmed that I started feeling dizzy but I was still as compliant as a wooden mannequin. I obediently followed all the commands through the photo shoots and choreographed toasts until I was finally escorted into the luxurious bridal suite. The bridal suite was penthouse that overlooked the ocean while sitting on the custom-made canopy bed. The noisy and boisterous world finally quieted down but my heart still felt restless. The closer the moment of facing me husband, the more nervous I felt. Recognizing and accepting reality was one thing, Integrating into it was another. My husband, the familiar but strange Ethan Sterling. How should I handle him? I felt a headache coming on! The heavy, custom-made beaded veil seemed to have become heavier and it was almost giving me a migraine. I took a deep breath and carefully lifted the veil. I gently placed it on the white satin duvet that was embroidered with the Sterling family crest. "Miss, Miss, no, this isn't proper, you should quickly put it back on!" Lily, a maid who came with me to the penthouse, immediately widened her eyes in shock and stammered out her words. The Sterling family, being the nation's tech giants, made the CEO's wedding a spectacle of extravagance ceremony. In just half a day, Lily had seen so much that she had become dazzled and overwhelmed. She seemed to be feeling timid and inferior to the extent of not knowing where to put her hands and feet from nervousness. As she saw me lifting the veil, she got so frightened. "It's alright, no one else is here with us! My neck is aching and I couldn't breathe properly. I just want to take a rest, I will put it back on. Don't worry!" I twisted my neck to straighten it while raising my hand to massage it. As I felt a little bit better, I involuntarily let out a satisfied sigh. "But, won't that bring bad luck in the marriage?" “What! Why are you so superstitious?” In my previous life, I followed all the social rules from sitting stiffly for half the day without moving even a finger and what was the result? Was it auspicious? Could my life get any worse than that? "But this goes against the traditions of the Sterling, the will complain..." "As long as we don't talk about it, who will know?" I blinked and smiled to make her feel relaxed. "Miss, you're really something else!" Lily grew up with me and our rules were less strict. My smile finally calmed her and she grinned. Her anxiety and unease seemed to be calming down gradually. "You must be tired from the day's events already, aren't you hungry?" I smiled as I asked. **** Lily hurriedly nodded before shaking her head. She uttered slowly as if she just remembered, "Oh right," She pulled out a cloth napkin from her clutch. There were two bagels wrapped inside it. She presented them to me and said, "Miss, these were given by Laura, your sister-in-law, when we were at the airport. She said that you should eat this now so that you won't feel hunger in your stomach before dinner will be ready. I'm sorry, I nearly forgot about it." Lily just mentioned "Laura," my elder sister-in-law. "I'm so happy and grateful that my sister-in-law remember me!" I felt my nose tingled as I almost started shedding tears. In my previous life, due to my social awkwardness and naivety, my underwent great humiliation when he visited the Sterling mansion. Laura could not stand any wrongdoings. After having an argument with the Sterling matriarch, he threatened to cut ties while storming out with her husband and niece. From that moment onwards, we had no more contact! Due to this, the staff in the Sterling house mocked and belittled me behind my back while my mother-in-law and husband also took a strong dislike on my family. "Really, Laura is so kind. She has a heart soft despite her sharp way of speaking!" Lily watched as I took the bagels in her hands while staring at them absently and swallowing unconsciously. Feeling warmth in my heart, I took one bar for myself and offered the other to Lily, "Here, one for you too!" "Ah, thank you, Miss!" Lily beamed as she took it and bit into it right away. "Miss," Lily suddenly stopped and stared at me with a grin, she said, "The Sterling family is so rich, I wonder how many exquisite catered meals they have! In the future, Miss, you'll surely be living in luxury! As your maid, I'll also bask in reflected glory!" Lily's eyes gleamed and her pretty face showed a mix of innocence and longing as her mouth slightly smiled. My heart sank immediately and I felt a lump in my throat. "Lily," I thought for a moment before I continued speaking to Lily earnestly, "We have been together since we were little. I've always regarded you as a sister so I don't need to hide anything from you. As a small-town girl with a declining family business, marrying into a family like the Sterlings doesn't guarantee anything. My husband being the CEO means our days are not going to be easy!" "Why will that be!" Lily exclaimed in surprise. "You are Mrs. Sterling. You will be the main wife and you got married with a massive prenup and a publicized engagement!" "That's the reason why it won't be easy!" I stated decisively. "Our family's current net worth probably can't compare to the Sterling family's housekeeper's annual salary. I can not take a high position of power here because these socialites and corporate executives can not be convinced. Trying to do that will only cause more problems!" Lily was still puzzled, she kept staring blankly at me while forcing a smile. She shook her head. "I can't understand the 'social power' side of it." I smiled wryly at Lily's straightforwardness and her freedom from the cutthroat corporate world, there was no way she would understand that. "It's true! Lily, you just need to listen to me. In this house, don't take any unnecessary step, don't say any unnecessary words! Do you understand? Just remain invisible in the background." "Yes, I understand! I will only listen to you!" Lily replied with a relieved smile and kept looking at me adorably. A while later, I put the veil back on and covered my head while sitting upright on the bed. I heard the faint sound of footsteps accompanied by a cheerful and masculine laughter. As it kept getting closer to the suite door, my palms tightened and my body tensed up.EpilogueSam's POVIt’s been half a decade since we stood there, under damp stars, ripping the faded agreement into slow strips. That moment on the shore rewrote everything - no hesitations, just us deciding to stay. Time moved like tide after that, pulling forward without asking. The paper meant nothing once our hands let go. Choosing one another felt less like risk, more like return.Life at the Sterling estate moved differently now, alive in ways unseen until today. Across open grass laughter rang out, breaking years of quiet strain. Sunlight poured through windows of the east wing, once shut tight against sorrow, now wide open for kids to run and shout. Darkness had lifted without warning. What stayed behind felt warm, full of noise, real breath - a family stitching itself back together, piece by fragile piece.Over the railing, I leaned into Ethan’s hold, his chin gentle against my skin. Not far below, our toddlers darted
Sam's POVBack at the suite, fingers still linked, the breeze touched us like a whisper. Silence sat easy. Full. Heavy with what we’d lived through, yet light with what now waited ahead.Out on the balcony, my mind wandered, unaware of what Ethan had already set in motion. Candles dotted the space inside, their light dancing in small pools along the walls. From somewhere unseen, notes floated - slow, tender, filling corners before settling into skin. White sheets lay crisp, the bed open like an invitation left by silent hands. Time stretched thin, without demand or question. Stillness held us, not because we planned it, but because we meant it.Behind us, the door clicked shut. He faced me then. His gaze held mine - deep with love, respect, a soft wonder that stole air from my lungs. Not like before. Not cautious. Not testing. This felt sure. Full. Like coming back after long absence. Like joy given shape.Close up, Ethan brought his hands to my fac
Sam's POVA few lights blinked awake above, each appearing slow, as if watching what passed between me and you. Quietly they came, spaced apart, filling the dark with something close to understanding.Out there on the ledge, Ethan pulled me close, his words lingering like warmth against my skin - “Starting now, ready for what comes?” His gaze locked onto mine, full of something deep, once scary but now steady. It didn’t shake me anymore. Held firm. Like roots finding soil where none existed before.His face held my gaze, deep and quiet, until fear slipped away - gone as if burned off by dawn light.Years folded into each other, weighed down by double the grief, shaped by distrust pressed deep beneath skin. A flinch before every kindness, always ready for harm instead of warmth - happiness seemed distant, like a rumor about others’ lives. Then came a shift: pressure eased, just slightly. The weight didn’t vanish - but it slipp
Ethan's POVBeneath the dim glow of streetlights, breath hung slow in the cool openness. A quiet hum ran through the railing, almost like it was breathing too.Wrapped around her, I held Sam close, my arms locking gently as her back met my chest beneath scattered light from the hillside homes blending into pale moon rays. Each curve found its match in me, like old wounds, rough decisions, years lived tough - had pulled us to this moment without warning. The rise and fall of her breath reached me first, slow and sure, a calm grown deep only after long seasons hauling burdens meant for twice the soul.Her body close to mine, I leaned in and kissed the curve of her neck, pulling her scent deep into my lungs. This one right here - she walked out of a grave others never escape. Betrayal tried to break her. Poison ran through her veins. Silence surrounded her. Fear clawed at her every step. Yet her hand found mine anyway.Slowly, she faced me. Even in shadows,
Sam's POV“What are you thinking about?”Out here, high above the grounds, Ethan whispered close, holding me steady from behind. Night draped itself completely across the property by then, sky bright with sharp pinpricks of light tossed carelessly overhead. Resting into him felt natural, his heat pushing through where the breeze tried to bite. Stars blinked down without hurry, indifferent, while his breath stirred my hair again.Spinning gently within his hold, I met his gaze. Softness lived there, along with stillness, and something steady that wore down my defenses piece by piece. Light from the moon carved his cheekbones, showed me who stood before me - someone picked not because I needed to, but because I finally believed. Quiet truth sat in his expression, earned through time, not given lightly.“I was thinking about revenge,” I said softly, my fingers tracing the collar of his shirt. “I thought destroying Gwen and Victo
Sam's POVOutside my room, the balcony held onto sunset's glow as if it knew I'd arrive late.There by the rail, my palms flat against the cold stone, colors bled across the horizon - orange melting into pink, then bruising into purple. Out beyond the edge, water flickered under shifting light, each wave arriving just as the last one faded. Air drifted through, bringing sea tang mixed with something sweet, maybe flowers opening in the dark. Stillness settled in. No rush. Moments like this do not fix things - they simply let them be, like exhaling after too long without knowing you were clenched.Thoughts wandered, like they occasionally do now, toward who I used to be - back when I was her.That person passed away by themselves in the eastern part of this same property.Even now, the last days cling sharp in my mind - how strength drained bit by bit, silence pressing close like fabric too tight. Gwen brought tea with a grin that never reached her e







