LOGINDario Morello came from old money in Santria City—but his family was cursed. Every guy in that bloodline dropped dead before twenty-five, like something sucked the life out of them. The only way out? Marry someone with a rare fertility gene. In my last life, my adopted sister Serena jacked my wedding dress and took my place at the altar. I exposed her right there in front of everyone. She became Santria's biggest joke. Then she killed herself. My parents said I was heartless. Cut me off without blinking. Dario? He hated me too. On the anniversary of Serena's death, he locked me in a basement, strapped me with explosives, and snapped, "That fertility gene lie? You made it up for clout and cash. Serena was pregnant with my kid. You killed them both. So now—you're going with her." Next thing I knew, I was waking up on the morning of the wedding. This time? I helped Serena with the veil and wished them a perfect life.
View MoreI dropped the sketch.Marco grabbed my hand. "It's over."I nodded. Just like that, all the hate—this life, the last—gone.The cops showed up fast."Ms. Vanessa Venier, we need your cooperation."With Marco and our lawyer next to me, I answered everything straight. Even I was surprised how calm I was.One officer finally asked, "Any thoughts on Dario's death?"I didn't flinch. "He did it to himself."Marco never let go of my hand.Once the cops left, the lawyer adjusted his glasses."Mr. Morello, one more thing. With the direct line gone, you inherit the entire Morello estate."Marco just waved it off. "You handle it."Three days later, Venier relatives I hadn't seen in a decade showed up."This is what your parents left you," one said, all fake smiles. "Whatever happened... you're still part of the Venier bloodline."I flipped through the numbers. Ten years ago, they said I wasn't worthy of the name. Now, they were using it as an excuse to crawl back.I signed. "It was
Serena was dragged to the hospital for a non-invasive paternity test.Three hours later, the doctor came out with the results.Dario snatched the paper, eyes darting straight to the bottom.[Probability of biological relation: 0%]His face drained. The report slipped from his hands and hit the floor.Beatrice took one look and dropped. Alfonso caught her, his face frozen, stone-dead.Dario's eyes went blood-red. He stormed into the operating room."You lying bitch! You really thought you could play me?"He yanked Serena by the hair and slammed her head into the wall.She screamed, clutching her stomach. "No, Dario, it's a mistake...""Mistake?" He laughed, sharp and crazy, then kicked her right in the gut. "Here's your mistake!"Blood poured onto the sheets.Serena collapsed, bleeding out between her legs. The baby was gone.Seconds later, Sebastian and Rosalia burst in. The second they saw her, they snapped."Murderer! Give me back my grandchild!"Sebastian grabbed an I
Her eyes sparkled like she'd already claimed the throne as queen of Dario's house.I couldn't help laughing. "Serena, you sure that baby's even a Morello?"Beatrice's face snapped. "Vanessa! Haven't you done enough? Dario's like this, and now you're cursing our grandchild?"Serena shook with fury, finger in my face. "You're just jealous! The baby's innocent—how can you be so heartless?"I stepped up slow. Dario's face was tight with rage."Didn't check the wedding gift?" I said, smirking. "That flash drive's got a little surprise."Serena went ghost-white, then lunged. "You're lying! You faked it all!"Marco pulled me behind him, eyes cold. "Touch her, and I'll tear you and that bastard kid apart."Serena backed off, eyes wide, then started bawling. "Dario, they're bullying me and the baby!"Dario stared at her for a beat, then called out to his assistant, "Eric. Laptop.""Dario!" Serena clung to his hand, frantic. "Don't listen to Vanessa. She's trying to ruin us!"He shook
"I'm not crying over them..." I said, wiping my cheeks, my voice almost airy. "I'm just... happy. I'm finally free."Marco pulled me closer, hand warm on my back. "You still have me."And right then, I swear—I felt like the luckiest girl alive.***That night, the Morellos pulled strings to sneak Dario into a restricted museum exhibit—the one with the princess's remains from Rosanico, some long-forgotten kingdom.Serena trailed behind, bundled in a coat. The place was freezing, dim, and dead silent. In the center stood a glass coffin, the corpse inside dried up and ancient.Remembering Marco's words, Dario dropped to his knees and started mumbling, "I'm sorry. Our ancestors screwed up. Please forgive us..."Before he could finish, a sharp pain ripped through his lower body.He went pale, drenched in sweat. "Serena, get me water."She didn't move. Curled under a blanket in the corner, she didn't even look at him. "This place is creepy, Dario. Too much dead energy. Get it yourse






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