Todos os capítulos de REBORN: My Second Life. I Became The Villianess: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

I gave her hair one final, sharp jerk before letting go completely. She collapsed onto the concrete, gasping for air and clutching her scalp with both hands looking defeated.I stepped back, looking down at her crumpled body with disgust. I didn't feel a single ounce of pity or sympathy for her. She had made her bed by treating me like trash for years, and now she was going to lie in the dirt where she belonged. "Don't ever show up at my home again," I said.I didn’t wait for her to answer, I turned my back on her and walked away from the steps, my head held high and my shoulders relaxed. I didn't look back once. I pushed the front door open, walked back inside house, and made my way straight back to the dining room to finish my dinner.When I sat back in my chair, the family barely skipped a beat. Plates clinked softly against silverware, and the soft hum of conversation filled the air. Dario looked up from his plate, his eyes locking onto mine with a steady, knowing intensity. A sma

"Think about it, Nyxara," Dario continued, his voice calm, steady, and entirely too analytical for comfort. "Have you ever actually looked at your birth certificate? Have you ever questioned why you look nothing like Nysa, and nothing like the people who raised you?" he asked.My mouth opened, but no words came out. For years, I had just accepted the reality I was handed. Nysa had always looked like a carbon copy of Caroline, spoiled, sharp-featured, and obsessed with appearances. Meanwhile, I had always stood out. My features were softer, my eyes a rare, striking shade of violet that nobody else in the family possessed. Whenever I asked about it as a kid, Caroline would just wave a hand dismissively and say I took after some distant relative on their side of the family tree. I had never thought twice about it because I had bigger things to worry about, like surviving my mother's cold neglect and Nysa’s tantrum.But hearing Dario say it out loud made a cold, heavy knot twist tightly

Twenty minutes later, heavy footsteps echoed from the hallway, and the doors pushed open. Our family’s trusted physician hurried into the room, carrying a black medical bag with a look of urgent professionalism stamped across his face.My mother immediately intercepted him, leading the doctor quickly over to the couch where Nyxara was still passed out."She just collapsed," Mom explained in a hushed, frantic whisper, gesturing toward her. "Don't wake her up unless you have to, just check her vitals and make sure she is going to be okay. Oh, and we also need you to run a DNA swab while you're at it."The doctor gave a calm, reassuring nod. "Understood. Let me take a look."He knelt beside the sofa, opening his kit with practiced efficiency. He pulled out a stethoscope, pressing it gently against her chest to listen to her heart, checked her pulse, and lifted her eyelids to check her pupils. After confirming she was just suffering from pure physical and mental exhaustion, he pulled out

Grandfather tapped his cane lightly against the floor, bringing our focus back to the immediate present."We won't have to guess or speculate for much longer," Grandfather said calmly, though his eyes burned with quiet fury. "The DNA results will be back soon. Once we have the scientific proof of who Nyxara actually belongs to, we pull every record, hack every secure server, and tear the Vexari household apart brick by brick until we find the exact truth of what happened eighteen years ago." he said.I didn't say anything in response. I just nodded slowly, reaching down to gently brush a stray lock of dark hair back from Nyxara's forehead. My thumb traced the smooth line of her cheek, feeling the soft warmth of her skin.Whoever had tried to hide her, whoever had turned her entire childhood into a lie, and whoever had subjected her to a life under Caroline and Nysa's roof was going to pay. When those lab papers arrived, the world was going to burn.I stood up and reached down, slippi

They didn't see an outsider, they saw their equal. They saw a queen.I gently stepped out from under Dario’s arm, walking slowly toward the middle of the room. I stopped, closing my eyes for a fraction of a second and letting out a deep, steadying breath.When I opened my eyes again, I looked around at the assembled faces of killers, bosses, and rulers."I have something to tell you all," I began, my voice clear and steady. "I am the CEO of Cipher Core."Silence crashed over the room. For a few long seconds, nobody moved. Then, Dario blinked, his dark brows furrowing deeply as he stared at me. "What?" he asked.I let out a sigh, running a hand through my hair. "I know. I'm about to ask you something, and it's going to sound completely insane, but please... just humor me for a moment."Grandfather shifted slightly in his chair, tapping his cane once against the floor to signal his attention. "Go ahead and ask, child. Nothing you say could surprise us after tonight." he said.I looked d