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The Mother’s Pact

作者: Sueños
last update 最終更新日: 2025-08-27 02:32:13

The rain had not stopped since morning. It pounded the old windows of Olivia’s family home as if the sky itself wanted to drown out her thoughts. She stood in her late mother’s study, a room that always felt too quiet since the funeral. The smell of lavender perfume still lingered faintly in the curtains, as if her mother’s ghost had brushed past them only moments before.

Olivia had been searching through boxes stacked neatly against the wall. At first, they were ordinary things, old photographs, school report cards, folded dresses carefully kept from moths. But at the very bottom of one trunk, beneath yellowed sheets, her fingers had touched something strange.

It was a black leather, bound book. Its cover was scratched but strong, the edges stitched with red thread. On the front, pressed into the leather, was a symbol she had never seen before, a crescent moon crossed by three arrows.

Her breath caught. Something about the symbol made her skin prickle. It looked like it belonged in o
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    For weeks, the world had been whispering one phrase,“There are two Olivias.”At first, people assumed it was a metaphor, the press describing a woman torn between business and scandal.But the rumor hardened into a worldwide obsession after two photographs leaked:one Olivia entering the Romanian estate…and another Olivia boarding a jet in London the same night.Two faces.Two bodies.Two identical women with identical pasts.And now, two rival empires.Olivia stood before the glass windows of her penthouse headquarters, watching the skyline burn with early morning light.The world was shifting under her feet faster than she could anchor herself.Behind her, screens showed headlines:MONROE ATELIER’S RETURN THE PHOENIX RISESEVE CORP CEO APPEARS IDENTICAL TO MONROE’S OLIVIAWORLD QUESTIONS IDENTITY THEFT, CLONING, OR LEGENDHer team whispered nonstop, overloaded with crisis, strategy, forecasts.But Olivia remained calm.No blinking.No panic.She had lived through everything, betra

  • The First Wife’s Revenge    Mirror Self

    Olivia stood alone in the office long after midnight, the city glowing beneath her like a restless machine. Traffic streamed, skyscraper lights flickered, and the world kept turning as if her life wasn’t cracking open like glass.On her desk sat the folder she found in the Romanian lab, PROJECT EVE SUBJECT O-01.Her name. Her handwriting. Her date of birth. And yet, impossible.She leaned back in her chair, fingers pressed to her temples.She never felt so alive and dead at the same time.The clone was awake.In the same city.And she looked exactly like her.Not similar.Not related.Not a twin.A replication.A perfect one.Her phone buzzed.The Security said “Ms. Monroe, rooftop access breach. No signs of forced entry.”Her pulse slammed against her ribs.Another message immediately followed:“We advise you return home. High level threat detected.”Of course they found a threat.Olivia already knew who it was.She grabbed her coat, pulled her hair into a low knot, and strode to th

  • The First Wife’s Revenge    The Phoenix Code

    After what Olivia saw that day, she did not sleep. She couldn’t. The truth serum confession still echoed through her mind like a bell placed right against her skull, Jessica saying she wasn’t the beginning of the empire. She was the product. One of many. Born from a bloodline that had been engineered, curated, and recycled through centuries of manipulation.“Not the first,” Jessica had whispered before collapsing. “Never the first. Never the last.”But Olivia needed data, not riddles.So at dawn she powered through her field team like a CEO tearing through a quarterly briefing. No hesitation. No noise. No wasted motion. She demanded a full extract from the Romanian estate: drive images, server pulls, archived surveillance, medical waste logs, cryptic notebooks, all of it.By 9:17 a.m., she had twenty flash drives sitting in a stainless steel tray in front of her, each marked with the same symbol, Ω; the omega.The end of a cycle.Or the beginning of one.She locked the office door, c

  • The First Wife’s Revenge    Rebirth Protocol

    Olivia drove through the Romanian mountains like she was chasing the end of the world.Jessica’s collapse still replayed in her mind, the stiffening body, the wrong voice, the dark promise of rebirth.Jessica wasn’t dead.Not alive either.Something was happening to her. Something the cult never meant Olivia to witness.But there was one clue Jessica left behind, forced out by the truth serum:“Everything started under the estate.”So Olivia went to the estate.The sky above Transylvania was a bruised violet, the kind that made the mountains look older than time. Wind howled across the fields. The mansion Jessica owned, the one she never let anyone enter, stood in pure silence, its windows black, its walls covered in vines like a grave too old to remember its name.Olivia stepped out of the car and stared at it.She felt it before she heard it.A hum. Faint. Mechanical.Alive.Her heart thudded.“Jessica… what did you build under here?”She pushed open the front doors. They creaked l

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    The serum hit Jessica’s bloodstream in seconds.Olivia watched the change happen like a slow eclipse.Jessica’s pupils widened. Her breathing grew sharp, shallow. Her fingers trembled around the glass of water she hadn’t finished. The air in Olivia’s office turned heavy, charged, like the moment before a storm breaks over a city.Olivia didn’t flinch.She stood across from her, arms folded, heart iced. She had waited too long for this moment, waited through betrayal, lies, stolen children, and a lifetime of Jessica’s manipulations.Tonight, she wanted facts.No more rumors. No more riddles. No more games.“Look at me,” Olivia said.Jessica’s eyes slowly lifted. She looked… undone. Her usual armor, the smirk, the confidence, the unsettling charm, had melted off her face.“Tell me the truth,” Olivia said. “Everything. From the beginning.”Jessica opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again. Her throat bobbed as the serum forced words forward. This was a truth she had been avoiding for

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    Olivia entered her executive suite with the kind of sharp confidence that made entire departments stand up straighter. Her empire was no longer a theory, it was a functioning machine, polished and deadly. Every headline about her shifted markets. Every whisper about her shaped global gossip networks.But nothing prepared her for what waited inside her office.Jessica.Standing calm.Standing alive.And not alone.Her daughter, Jessica’s daughter, their daughter, stood beside her, holding her hand, quiet and watchful like a small shadow.The office fell silent around them, even though no one else was in it. The weight of the past, the lies, the trauma, the love, the hatred, it all crashed together like a silent explosion.Jessica was the first to speak.“Meet your daughter… “You got my ring,” she said. Her voice was soft, but confident. Controlled. Strategic. She had always been good at that, sounding fragile while planning a war.Olivia kept her arms crossed. “You gave it back. I assu

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