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"In another life, will we be a family, too?" Images from the past life flooded my mind. The icy ocean, the taste of salt, and the darkness. The memory of Alan with Harmony under the sunset burned painfully bright. As I sank into the sea, all I felt was regret and anger. But now, standing here with the man I loved and the life growing inside me, I smiled. "Who knows? Let's appreciate the life we have and live it to the fullest." This time, I finally took my life back. At this moment, the world was calm. All was right.

My wealth began to snowball, growing rapidly. … One year later. On an ordinary afternoon, I drove aimlessly through the city. By some twist of fate, I returned to that familiar intersection. I did not get out. I parked, peering through the tinted windows, quietly observing. Cars streamed by as crowds surged past. Students in uniforms walked across the crosswalk, laughing and teasing in small groups. Sunlight spilled over their young faces, filling them with hope and dreams for the future. I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self.

The smell seemed somewhat familiar now, but she didn't have time to think, now was her chance she went down to gather her books, and she took her time to stuff them in her bag. "Hi, April" the tall guy replied. Jade could feel girls all around her come in their pants just by the mere tone of April's so-called hottie and she didn't blame them because she felt giddy too, he had a hot British accent, but it was not for the same reason as every other girl in the hallway, horny teens!! She sighed. She whispered a soft thank you and ran out of school breathing hard, smiling, and thinking to herself. Such luck today she wished it would last. Wishes would be horses.

Tristan pauses and smiles at Charlie before he darts his focus away from her. Tristan sighs and facepalms, "Is there no other option? A year is just too long!" He pauses. Series of groans and a couple of silence later, "Okay. Thank you, Sandra. I'll see what I can do. Yeah, how's everything at the office?" Silence, "Okay. I'll see what I can do. Bye." "Welcome back, Charlie." Charlie perks up from her spot behind the counter, "Oh, Tristan! When did you get back?"

"I was so wrong..." Roy comes back home very happy that late afternoon. He proceeds to jump on his grandma first and then wraps his arms around me in banter. I serve him some chocolate milk then he proceeds to make a blissful announcement. "Renny is back!" The broad grin is replaced with a frown in a flash of a second. "But his dad warned him not to come to our house..." But at least Renny is not getting transferred... My son is swimming in delight. "Why?" Mom asks. "Isn't Renny that guy's... Eric's kid?"

MORGAN'S POV I hadn't expected a mini party when I came back. Confetti exploded in the air, colorful bits of paper and glitter all littered on the floor. A loud should of "Welcome back!" Rang through the air, and I couldn't help the small smile on my lips. "Thank you, everyone," I said, scanning the faces of my workers. They looked happy to see me, and while I didn't understand that, I was glad. "Miss Rosewood! You're back!"

The message remained. Two simple words. WELCOME BACK. Ama stared at them. Back. Not welcome. Back. The word lodged itself inside her thoughts. As though it mattered more than everything else. Back implied return. Back implied prior presence. Back implied history. History they didn't remember. Elena suddenly looked uneasy. “Ama.” Ama turned. “What?” Elena hesitated. Then spoke softly. “Does any part of that message feel familiar?” The question immediately unsettled her. Because the answer was yes.

Elena stared at the message on her phone, her pulse quickening. You should come tonight. No expectations. Just a conversation. It wasn’t signed, but she didn’t need to guess who had sent it. Adrian. Her grip tightened around the device, conflicted emotions swirling inside her. A conversation? After three years of silence? After she had rebuilt her life, piece by piece, away from him? He had no right to pull her back in like this. But, deep down, she knew he still had that power.

They could not believe their ears upon hearing that Marilyn had returned to Althoria—the young miss who had run away during her engagement party with Knight Silvercrest. Murmurs began to spread, whispers rippling through the crowd. “She’s back? Then what about the engagement between the Caruso and Silvercrest families?” “What are you saying? Do you really think the Silvercrest family would continue the engagement just because Marilyn is back? Have you forgotten how she embarrassed Knight Silvercrest and the two families back then?” “Oh my, I forgot. But what if she regrets running away? The Silvercrest family is now the richest in Althoria.” “Well, you do have a point. What woman would miss

Whatever it was, right now, I felt so much better. “I’ll be sure to send you a personal invite next time. You can even come for the after party today. It’s more fun than business, but I think you’ll also have fun.” Because obviously, Marcus was someone that thrived on social interaction. It had taken just one interaction with him to know that. “Really? That’s great.” He responded, lifting his hands to Daniel for a high five which was ignored. Daniel shook his head. “Isn’t it about time we head out?”