All Chapters of Reborn as the Wife He Killed: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Deep in thought, Alia’s attention snapped to the sound of approaching footsteps outside. She instinctively lifted her head, her gaze sweeping toward the door. A soldier passed by in the corridor, his steps unnaturally light, barely making a sound. This detail made her frown—typically, a soldier’s boots would produce some noise against carpets or marble floors, yet this man moved with an almost deliberate silence, as if intentionally concealing his presence.Even more suspicious was the way he wore his military cap—pulled low over his face, casting heavy shadows under the flickering candlelight. It obscured his upper features, making it impossible to discern his expression. This was highly unusual among the disciplined castle guards. Under Marcellus’ strict training, every soldier was expected to maintain proper posture and bearing, and none would deliberately lower their gaze to hide their face.Alia’s instincts flared—something was off about this soldier. Her fingers unconsciously ti

“Hiding myself? Something unexpected?”Alia knew very well that all of this was only because she had reincarnated into Livia’s body. Without this reincarnation, the original Livia might have indeed been nothing more than a noble lady sheltered too well—naïve, ignorant, and completely unaware of the intrigues of the world.She didn’t refute Emma’s speculation, nor did she offer any explanation. Instead, she simply looked at her in silence, waiting for her to continue.Seeing that Livia did not respond, Emma didn’t seem to mind. She continued speaking at her own pace, “It seems you don’t believe I was the one who ordered your kidnapping. Otherwise, you would be more flustered right now.”Alia finally spoke, her tone calm and unwavering. “Indeed. I know about your relationship with my mom. Ever since the kidnapping, I have been trying to figure out who was behind it. I don’t believe you are someone who would be ungrateful. Even if you were involved in the kidnapping, I don’t think you wo

Several days passed, and the castle remained peaceful, as if the previous turmoil had never occurred. With Alia’s help, Emma successfully infiltrated the guard unit, and so far, no one had suspected her identity. Meanwhile, Alia had resumed her training in the practice room.She had initially planned to use this time to upgrade the training facilities, but to her surprise, Emma had a keen understanding of such matters as well.Standing in the practice room, Emma slowly surveyed the layout—climbing frames in the corners, suspended wooden stakes, sliding tracks designed for evasion training. A flicker of understanding flashed in her eyes as she spoke slowly, “I had already noticed your unusual way of walking and your instinctive reactions. Now that I see this practice room, I’m even more certain.”Alia’s body tensed slightly, her fingers unconsciously tightening before she forced herself to remain calm. “Certain about what?” she asked in an even tone.Emma smiled faintly, her expression

“But don’t be discouraged. I’m not just here to watch—I’ll help you modify this place, and from now on, I’ll train with you.” Emma crossed her arms, a confident smile playing on her lips. “I don’t know how or why you started all this, but I’ll do my best to support you.”Alia gazed at her, a flicker of complex emotions passing through her eyes. Emma’s trust and support warmed her heart, yet she knew she couldn’t reveal too much. After a brief hesitation, she nodded. “Alright, let’s start now. I’m ready.”She understood that the mysteries surrounding her wouldn’t be solved overnight, but strengthening herself was always the right choice.Emma nodded in satisfaction. Scanning the layout of the training room, she suddenly became intrigued. “Run through your routine once. Let me see what level you’re at.”Alia smirked slightly. Without a word, she took a deep breath, tapped her toes lightly against the ground, and launched into motion.Her movements were swift and fluid, with barely any u

After a series of challenges, Emma and Alia successfully evaded the patrolling soldiers around the castle and silently slipped out. Under the night sky, the quiet country road slowly came into view under the glow of their car’s headlights. Although the darkness seemed to offer them some cover, both of them knew that this night would be anything but ordinary. Emma drove an old yet steady vehicle, speeding along the countryside road. The car’s stable hum and the occasional sounds of insects mixed to form a serene nighttime scene.Soon after, they arrived at Elise’s hometown. The car stopped by a quaint little bridge, where the moonlight bathed the river, creating a mirror-like surface that reflected the shadows of trees and a nearby cottage. This place had none of the bustle of the city or the excessive luxury of urban life. Instead, it exuded an ancient, tranquil feel. The air was filled with the earthy scent of soil and the fresh, green fragrance typical of the countryside. The houses