LOGINRoselyn Drave died once⊠and the truth came too late. The man she hated, humiliated, and betrayedâDominic Valeâwas the only one who ever truly loved her. While she believed the lies of Ethan Blake, she destroyed the one person who would have burned the world just to protect her. And then she died⊠regretting everything. But fate gave her a second chance. Roselyn wakes up in the pastâright at the moment she began her betrayal. This time, she remembers everything. The lies. The manipulation. The poison. And the man she misunderstood. Dominic Vale is no longer the powerless illegitimate son she once scorned⊠he is now a ruthless billionaire who rules the business world with terrifying powerâand he no longer trusts her. But Roselyn is determined to rewrite her fate. Even if he hates her. Even if he pushes her away. Even if the world stands against her. She will protect him this time. Because in her second life, she finally understands the truthâ The man she once destroyed⊠is the only one worth saving. But just as she begins to change their fate, the past refuses to stay buried. Ethan Blake returns with secrets. Victoria Belle tightens her grip on the truth. And Dominic Vale⊠is slowly losing control over the feelings he swore he would never feel again. Love. Betrayal. Redemption. And a second chance that might destroy them both. đ In this life, will she save him⊠or lose him all over again?
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The voice was cold, impatient. âThis thing is colorless and odorless. It could knock out an elephant. He trusts youâhe wonât be on guard. Take it.â Roselyn Drave froze. Her fingers trembled as she stared at the small packet in her hand. This scene⊠It was too familiar. Too real. Her breathing became uneven as memories flooded her mind like a storm. She had seen this before. No⊠She had lived this before. Iâve been reborn⊠Back to the day she drugged Dominic Vale in her previous life. In that life, she was foolish. Blind. She trusted the wrong peopleâ Ethan Blake⊠and her dear cousin. The two people she loved the most. The same two people who eventually took her life. That day⊠Willow catkins drifted in the air, soft and weightless, like a beautiful dream. A dream that turned into a nightmare. And him⊠Dominic Vale. The man she misunderstood. The man she hurt. The man she crippled⊠Back then, she thought he was nothing more than a possessive, twisted man who wanted to control her. She never saw his love. Never understood his protection. Until the day she died. âDominic ValeâŠâ Her lips trembled as the memory resurfaced. Her body weak. Breath fading. She had been tied up like a criminal. Locked away like a mad dog. And she thoughtâ He came to mock her. But he didnât. The doctor beside her shook his head slowly. âItâs too late.â Dominic Vale held her in his arms, his hands trembling. Tears fell freely from his eyes. âIâm sorryâŠâ his voice broke. âI came too late.â Ethan Blake sneered beside him. âHave you forgotten what this woman did to you?â âShe called you the Vale familyâs lowest illegitimate son. A dog. She even crippled your leg just to run away with me.â âAnd now youâre avenging her?â Dominicâs eyes darkened instantly. âYouâre disturbing my Roselyn.â His voice was terrifyingly calm. âBreak their necks⊠and feed them to the dogs.â Roselynâs heart shook violently. He was⊠avenging her? The man she loved wanted her deadâ But the man she despised⊠Was the one standing for her. Tears rolled down her face. Dominic Vale⊠His voice echoed again in her memoryâ âRoselyn⊠I know you always looked down on me.â âYou thought I approached you for your motherâs inheritance.â He gave a bitter smile. âLook at me now. I built everything on my own. I surpassed everything the Drave family ever gave youâŠâ âAnd all of itâŠâ His voice softened. ââŠI would give to you.â Her heart shattered. âI never loved you for money.â âNever.â Before she could reactâ He cut his wrist. âNo!â she screamed. Blood flowed. He pulled her into his arms, his voice barely a whisper. âRoselyn⊠if I give you everything⊠even my lifeâŠâ âWill you stop despising me?â Her tears fell uncontrollably. âDominicâŠâ âIf we could start overâŠâ âLetâs love each other⊠okay?â And nowâ She was back. Alive. Standing at the very moment everything began. Roselyn stared at the packet in her hand. Her grip tightened. Her eyes turned cold. Ethan Blake⊠Victoria Belle⊠âIn this lifeâŠâ Her lips curved slightly. âI will make sure you both pay.â âRoselyn, donât be afraid.â Ethan Blakeâs gentle voice sounded beside her, as if nothing had changed. âAs long as this is done, youâll finally be free from Dominic Vale.â Roselynâs fingers tightened around the packet in her hand. Free? In her previous life, she believed those exact words.Roselyn POV The location didnât look important. That was the first warning sign. No signage. No security presence. No corporate branding that would justify its existence. Just an old institutional building sitting at the edge of a forgotten districtâquiet, preserved, and deliberately unremarkable. The kind of place designed not to be noticed. Dominic stared at it for a long moment. Not confused. Measuring. Bryanâs voice came through the comm. âThis location is still tied to your motherâs corporate identity, but it was formally closed years ago.â Dominic exhaled. âFormally doesnât mean finished.â Entry We approached the entrance. The door wasnât locked. It simply gave way after a moment, as if it had been waiting for a long time and finally decided it was time to allow entry. No mechanical sound. No visible security response. Just quiet acceptance. Dominic stepped inside first. I followed. The air inside felt preservedânot modern, not abandoned. Maintained. Like
Roselyn POV Morning didnât feel like morning. It felt like something unfinished. The penthouse was too quiet in a way that wasnât peacefulâjust controlled silence, like the world outside had temporarily agreed not to interrupt what was happening inside. Dominic stood near the glass wall, one hand in his pocket, the other resting on a glass of water he hadnât touched. He hadnât slept. Not really. It showed in the stillness of his posture. Not exhaustion in the ordinary senseâbut distance. Like part of him was already somewhere else. On the table behind him, multiple screens still displayed fragments of last nightâs collapse: media coverage of Vale Industries, Stephenâs takeover announcement, financial analysts trying to make sense of a shift no one fully understood yet. But Dominic wasnât watching those. His focus was elsewhere. On something older. Something buried. I stepped closer. âDominic.â He didnât turn immediately. âIâm fine,â he said, but his voice didnât match
Roselyn POV ââŠStephen Vale just took control of the company.â The words echoed through the gallery like a gunshot. For one secondâ Everything stopped. The air. The tension. Even Dominic beside me through the earpiece went silent. Thenâ âHow?â Dominicâs voice came low and deadly. Bryan answered immediately. âEmergency board session.â A pause. âTemporary executive override.â âThat requires majority support,â Dominic snapped. âYes.â Bryan hesitated. Then quietly: ââŠHe got it.â The Shift Across the gallery, Victoria watched me carefully. Not smiling now. Observing. And suddenlyâ I understood something dangerous. Even she hadnât expected it to happen this fast. âYou look surprised,â I said coldly. Victoria tilted her head slightly. âNot surprised.â A pause. ââŠInterested.â That answer irritated me more than denial would have. Because it confirmed the truth. She had accelerated the chaosâ But she wasnât controlling all of it. Dominic Arrives The gallery do
Roselyn POV âNo more screens.â The message glowed coldly against my phone. Itâs time we meet properly. Silence filled the penthouse after that. Heavy. Sharp. Dangerous. Dominic took the phone from my hand immediately. His eyes scanned the message once before his expression darkened completely. âNo.â One word. Absolute. I leaned back slightly against the desk. âShe wants me there.â âShe wants access,â he corrected instantly. âShe wants control.â The security team continued moving through the penthouse behind us, searching every corner despite already knowing the truth. There had been no intruder. Not physically. Which somehow made Victoria even more terrifying. Bryanâs voice came through the restored comm system. âIâm tracing the message route now.â âYou wonât find her,â I said quietly. A pause. Then Bryan sighed. ââŠProbably not.â Because Victoria never sent anything directly. Every move was layered. Every signal routed. Every action intentional. Dominic












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