Her Second Chance Cari 소설 & 이야기

"You know, I've never seen people actually do it." "Oh, Goddess! No one does. Can you imagine the horror?" Caroline shakes her head and inspects the tree that she just hit. A few branches are broken and there's a deep scratch on her back that's healing quite fast. "You have a lot of force, but, you're not very fast. You need to work on your reflexes too." "Bold of you to say that. You were the one that lost."

Brandon's eyes were filled with hope. He spread his arms, just like before, waiting for me to run into his embrace. However, all I could remember was my previous life, the pain of being crushed over and over beneath his car. Instinctively, I pressed a hand to my chest, as if I could still feel that agony. "No. I stopped loving you a long time ago. The Cheryl who loved you… You killed her with your own hands." I turned around to leave, but Brandon suddenly rushed forward and grabbed my wrist.

“You will either marry Caspian or Arnold. Our shipping business needs the protection of the Falcone family.” Suddenly, a familiar voice rang clearly in my mind. ‘This time, I’ll make sure I choose the perfect husband first.’ I snapped my head toward my sister, Leia. She was gracefully smoothing her skirt, a sweet, flawless smile on her face. However, what I had just heard… Was that her inner voice? ‘In my last life, I married that violent lunatic Caspian and lived in fear every single day. This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead.’

Her first intentional contact is Carol from vehicle maintenance. Carol is sixty-three, retired from payroll, drives a battered silver hatchback, and changes a tyre with the cool efficiency of a woman who has absolutely ended a meeting by saying "per my previous email." Maya invites her for coffee after class under the cover of wanting advice about buying a second-hand four-wheel drive. This is true. She does want advice. She also wants to know whether Carol can rebuild an engine, assess a stranger, keep calm, and be useful when the world stops offering roadside assistance.

The secret to a successful mission is having multiple getaways. We always prioritize the getaway. That's how we become good at what we do! If we aren't able to retrieve whatever needs to be, there's a second chance only if you get away. As I sit here finishing all the last touches. I see Carly engaging her toned muscles by doing pull-ups. I smirk at her, showing off again. I closed the laptop. Echoing a clipping sound-making, Carly looked my way and headed toward the work zone. "So Baby, who am I going to be this time?" — wiping the sweat on her forehead.

“You’ll be living here from now on, but don’t think you own this place, the clothes and other things are already prepared and they are in the closet, freshen up and come downstairs for lunch." And then he left. I scanned all the documents about my new identity, my new name is Sara David, the picture in that ID card and my face looks so similar. Moreover, she is an orphan who has lived alone all her life and that she is hard working and highly qualified and she works as a Personal Assistant for General Liam, I guess that’s from where their love story started.

Fortunately, there was still land there. Along the way, not much conversation was heard. Caroline's condition was still very weak due to fever and deep despair. She had lost her zest for life and had no hope of survival. However, thanks to Jared, she regained her purpose in life. That is revenge. Whether it was on Max's group or on Aalya, who was the source of the chaos in her life, She had never believed in the term jinx, but now she does. Because her sister had brought bad luck to their family. The car stopped when they reached their destination. There were already several people attending the funeral, including Jake.

Frowning to myself I turned around and squealed with excitement, "Carla!" She laughed when I threw myself to hold her by throwing my arms around her neck. "Oh, Carla. I miss you so much. Every day. Every moment." "I know, sweetheart. I miss you too." She started rubbing her furry face against mine. After hugging her I sat on the grass whereas she sat beside me. "Life is not treating me well, Carla. I was given a second chance and see... I could not make it ahead. Instead, I am pushed back more. Am I making a mistake?"

Suddenly the body went still and I dropped it. I pushed my door open and went to the body. I placed two fingers on the side of the person's neck to check for impulse. I was glad I was able to find his pulse. I was grateful he wasn't dead. "You need to leave now!" Starr's voice reminded me. Just as I was about to leave, I heard his voice. "Be careful little one and don't forget all I taught you. Goodbye Scar, I'll see you soon!" He bid me goodbye.