Reborn to take over the stage 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 201 - 챕터 210

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Mila stared at the little boy.“What do you mean, my mother's heart?”The boy touched the mark on his wrist.“Your mother gave me part of hers when I was dying.”Mila turned toward her mother.“Mommy, do you know him?”Her mother looked as if the floor had disappeared beneath her feet.“I remember his face.”The boy nodded.“You carried me out of the first chamber. You told me I deserved to live, even if the machine said I shouldn't.”The woman covered her mouth.Then the memory returned.A child lying beneath a machine. Golden threads wrapped around his tiny body. A younger version of herself screaming at the researchers to stop.She had taken the child into her arms and begged them to let him go.But the ancient presence had refused.It wanted to preserve him, believing he could become the one person who would never abandon it.Instead, the experiment had torn his consciousness apart.“I'm sorry,” she whispered.The boy looked at her.“You came back.”“I should have come sooner.”“Y

Mila stepped away from the doorway.“That isn't my daddy.”The figure's smile vanished.“Come closer, sweetheart. You've been through enough.”“My daddy doesn't call choosing for me love.”The figure's eyes turned golden.“You're a child. You don't understand what your choices can destroy.”Mila's hands trembled, but she held her ground.“Maybe I don't understand everything. But I know you're not him.”The doorway exploded with light.Ethan appeared behind the false figure, struggling against golden chains wrapped around his chest.“Mila, don't touch him!”She gasped.“Daddy!”The false Ethan seized the real Ethan by the throat.“You see?” he whispered. “Your father cannot even protect himself. How can he protect you?”Mila's fear turned into anger.“Let him go!”The false figure tightened his grip.“Choose, Mila. You can save your father, or you can free the children trapped in this machine.”The ancient presence appeared behind him.“Now you understand. Every choice has a price.”Mi

Mara stared at Richard.“You burned our house?”Richard lowered his eyes.“I thought destroying the laboratory would end the transfer.”“You burned the place where we grew up!”“I know.”“You could have killed everyone inside!”“I know.”Mara slapped him.The sound echoed through the collapsing chamber.“You don't get to say you know as if that makes it better.”Richard accepted the blow without moving.“No. It doesn't.”Evan stood motionless, struggling with memories that no longer felt like his own.“I remember the fire,” he whispered. “I remember trying to reach Mara.”Mara turned toward him.“You never reached me.”Evan's eyes filled with tears.“I'm sorry.”“I spent years believing you abandoned me.”“I thought you were dead.”“So did I.”For a moment, neither spoke.Then Mila stepped between them.“You both lost each other. But you don't have to keep hurting each other because of it.”Mara wiped her face.“You're right, little one.”She looked at Richard.“But I still need the t

Ethan couldn't move.The man standing at the foot of the staircase had his face, his eyes, and the same small scar above his left eyebrow.Even the way he tilted his head was familiar.But Ethan knew one thing with absolute certainty.He had never met this man before.The stranger smiled as if he could read the thought.“You're wondering how I can look like you.”Ethan stepped in front of Mila.“Stay away from my daughter.”The stranger's smile widened.There it was again. That instinct to protect by placing himself between danger and everyone he loved.“You always begin with that sentence,” the stranger said. “Even when you don't know what you're protecting them from.”“Who are you?”The stranger glanced at Richard.“Go on. Tell him.”Richard looked as though the floor might open beneath him at any moment.“His name is Adrian.”Mara frowned.“Adrian who?”“Adrian Vale. He was the first person who survived a complete consciousness transfer.”Ethan stared at his father.“You told us Ev