Reborn For Revenge
Victori will not expect anything from my ungrateful fatherimpregnating my motherimpregnating my momwhy i hate my mother book
The sight of him, battered and bleeding but alive, made me almost choke on my own sobs.
Amory knelt beside me, clutching his stomach where blood seeped through his fingers, his face pale and weakened. Yet, when our eyes met, a glimmer of something more—hope, survival—flickered in his gaze.
“It’s gone, Amory,” I repeated, my voice barely a whisper as I looked down at his wrist, confirming what my heart so desperately wanted to believe. “The death mark… it’s really gone.” My voice broke, relief flooding me as I sobbed. “It’s all over, right?”
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