I Was Reborn As A Housekeeper In A Parallel World 소설 & 이야기

" I ended the call without giving my family a chance to speak. Hmph! Those bastards could forget about manipulating me into doing their bidding for them by using the family card! I would never forget the hefty price I had to pay for showing them love and care in my previous life! This time, I would never repeat the same mistakes! … The distraction worked wonders, just as expected. Through the security camera, I could see my mom, Nicholas, and Millie turning to look at Mr. Welkin. At that time, Mr. Welkin had worked hard to clean up the apartment for two long hours. He had stacked more than a dozen black garbage bags filled with rotten meat and vegetables to clean out both the fridge and the

The voice was akin to the same voice that introduced her to the system and Suzanne kept her mind lulled, trying to listen with all that she had. Again, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to fully immerse in the experience. SYSTEM: Welcome to the ThreeBirth System. You are in the first tier of the three rebirth and you have been reborn as a mafia's wife. Suzanne's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of confusion and disbelief flooding her mind. She couldn't comprehend the words she was hearing. How could she be reborn as someone else entirely? What she had thought the second shot at life would be was to be back as Suzanne Bevan, with supernatural power or some might to take on her enemies, but

My breath hitched, my chest tightening as if my heart might break through it. There was no time to think. I grabbed Andrew's phone, woke the screen, and turned it toward them. "Of course, he has a family. Look." A small, bright photo filled the display, a family of three smiling at the camera. Andrew looked younger, enough to place it years back. The child stood out immediately, with his pale skin and white hair. In my last life, I learned later that Andrew's son had a rare genetic condition. He couldn't afford treatment, and the boy died at six.

Sean's head snapped up. His eyes widened sharply. "How... how do you know that?" "Because I lived through it." I leaned back in my chair, my words as sharp as a blade. "Sean, I was reborn too. I figured out you had been reborn the moment you chose the Parkers first." The air inside the café seemed to freeze. Sean's mouth opened, but no sound came out. "You envied the way I was cherished. You envied the freedom I had to focus on writing.

She had been sent into this body a week ago, dropped straight into a mess that already had claws around her throat, and now she was expected to play along with laws, titles, and noble pride she barely cared about. In reality, Vera had no real complaints. The situation was far from ideal, yes, and waking up heavily pregnant in another woman’s body while three powerful men tried to erase their responsibility was not exactly a dream, but compared to where she came from, this was still a better outcome. Her old world had been fully destroyed. People fought for the last drops of water. Pollution had poisoned the sky, the soil, and half the things still breathing. Zombies had taken over entire cit

She sat for another minute in his office while the fire burned low and the baby moved and outside the snow came down quiet on North Ridge. She thought about her first life. About the version of herself who had never known any of this was possible. Who had been so thoroughly told, for so long, that she was ordinary — nothing special, nothing remarkable, perfectly fine — that she had believed it the way you believed things that were repeated to you often enough. She thought: I wish I could tell her. The version of me in that cell. I wish I could say: hold on. Just hold on a little longer. There is a version of this that is worth coming back for.

Broken. And Luna. Perfect. Healthy. Alive. Then everything went black. And I heard her voice. My daughter. Clear. Certain. *Don't worry, Mother. You gave your life for me. Now I'll give you something in return. Something no one has ever received.* Light exploded. I gasped. My eyes opened. I was alive. But different. Changed. Reborn. And when I looked at my reflection, I saw it. My eyes. Now shifting colors. Like Erebus's. Like a god's.

, said her mother as she washes her hair. It doesn't seem like she knew what had just happened but because of that I more or less have an idea of what is going on. So that's how it is. At the very least I can now confirm that whatever this place is…It's definitely not earth. No, it's more correct for me to say that is not my world. It’s a parallel world. I have been reborn to a parallel world.

She’d let the chaos simmer around her but hadn’t let it touch her. Ophelia placed a mug of tea in her hands. “You’re officially a legend now.” Mira snorted softly. “Legends don’t get grounded for life.” “They also don’t get a second chance,” Carl said from the desk, spinning a pen between his fingers. “Do I have one?” Mira asked. “A second chance?” Carl looked at her. “You rewrote your own existence. You’re literally rebooted. You’ve got a whole new version.”