LOGINSophie gave everything to the man she loved, only to be betrayed, poisoned, and left to die by him and her best friend. With her last breath, she learns the cruelest truth of all, the husband she despised, the man she helped destroy, died trying to save her in an accident they orchestrated. When Sophie opens her eyes again, she's back two years in the past. This time, she won't make the same mistake. The man she once hated will be the one she protects at all costs. The people who ruined her life will pay slowly, painfully. But there's one problem… Her husband doesn't believe a single word she says. To him, she's still the woman who loathed him yesterday. And no matter how hard she tries, the more she changes… The more he suspects she's planning something far worse.
View MoreSophieThe moment we stepped inside, the noise hit me.Voices overlapping. Laughter echoing faintly through the halls. The soft clinking of glasses. The kind of warmth that only came from a house filled with people who belonged there.My chest tightened slightly.Home.Not my home anymore, not in the way it used to be but still...It was all too Familiar.Cassio's hand was still holding mine.I hadn't noticed when I stopped gripping it so tightly, but he hadn't let go either. His presence beside me was steady, grounding in a way I didn't expect to need.“Stay close,” he said quietly.I nodded.We moved forward together, stepping further into the house.Faces turned.Some recognized me immediately. Others took a second longer, their expressions shifting from curiosity to surprise and then something else I couldn't quite name.It doesn't matter. I kept walking.We passed a few relatives first, distant ones. People I vaguely remembered from gatherings like this, their greetings polite bu
Sophie The house was quiet.Not silent, but calm in a way that made every small sound more noticeable. The faint hum of the air conditioning. The soft ticking of the clock on the wall. The distant clink of dishes being cleared away in the kitchen.I sat on the couch in the living room, one leg tucked under me, absentmindedly scrolling through my phone without really seeing anything on the screen.Dinner had ended a while ago.We hadn't spoken much during it.Cassio and I had settled into a kind of rhythm, quiet and functional, almost..neutral. There was no tension, but there wasn't warmth either. Just something in between.Something manageable.I set my phone down on the table in front of me, leaning back into the couch as I exhaled slowly.My mind drifted, like it often did when things were still.To the people I needed to take down.To how I was going to fix my and Cassio's relationship. How I was going to make things up to my family. I frowned slightly, staring at the ceiling.
Cassio I could feel her eyes on me with every bite I took. It was a strange situation, considering the fact that I had never experienced her stealing glances at me before. Any time our eyes happened to meet in the past, she simply glared or frowned. I even started staying clear of her way to escape her gaze. There's so much hatred one person could take. I exhaled slowly, setting my sandwich down. “You are staring again.”She froze like a deer catch in headlights. Then, almost immediately, she looked down at her plate as if it suddenly required her full attention.“I'm not.” she denied. The denial was too quick.A faint hint of amusement tugged at the corner of my lips before I suppressed it.I didn't press further.Instead, I returned to my food, trying my best to pretend like her attention wasn't distracting. I don't even know if it was a good or bad thing. The rest of the lunch passed in relative silence. We both ate in the peaceful rhythm I had begun to get used to. Until
Sophie Lunch break came faster than I expected. Or maybe I had just been distracted.Between work, Emmy's constant commentary, and the reminder that I needed to call my grandfather to fix things between us, the morning slipped by without dragging the way I thought it would. By the time people started standing, stretching, and gathering their things, I realized I was really hungry. “Lunch?” Emmy asked, spinning slightly in her chair to face me.I hesitated for a second.“Go ahead without me,” I said. “I.. want to check something upstairs.”Her brows lifted immediately, interest sparking in her eyes. “Upstairs?”“Yeah.”“With the big boss?” she added, wiggling her eyebrows. I almost smiled. “Something like that”She studied me for a moment, then leaned back with a knowing look. “Make sure to keep your voice to the minimum”“What?”“Nothing,” she said, grinning. “Have fun” “It's just lunch.” I said, standing up and grabbing my phone.“Sure” she replied, clearly not convinced. “Enjoy












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