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After that incident, Rebecca lost a lot, she no longer had a career, no longer had the support of her family, and could only struggle to find a new direction. Maybe she really hated me and Matthew. Not only did she hate me, but I also hated her very much, it was she who made my life so much trouble. After thinking not too long, I asked the maid in the house to find a reason to send Rebecca back, but she refused to return and remained at the gate of the mansion. From the balcony of the second floor, I could clearly see Rebecca's every movement and expression, she seemed very worried, just standing still for a moment she couldn't stand it but paced back and forth. I just looked at her and felt

Rebecca forgets about her miserable condition while Julia told her about her new life after she left the old school. Julia's life is just like any normal girl's. She comes from a happy family. She has many friends in her school and college. Now she's working as an intern in one of the biggest private sector companies. On the other side, Rebecca doesn't have many things to share about. After her mom died, everything is just like a bad dream. ……. The next morning, Rebecca woke up late. By then Julia had already left for her job and put a small note on the table for her which is just beside the bed.

Resurrecting the turmoil of anger that once dimmed and is now beginning to reach her again. The woman is just as shocked as Elliona, she pounces on her eyes as if in disbelief as to who she sees "What are you doing here Elliona Nayvellin Lim?" asked the woman with her swab. "I should have asked you! What are you doing here Rebecca Kwon!" Elliona hisses who is just as arrogant as the woman named Rebbeca. Ahh! of course, I want to meet my future husband and also his grandmother" said Rebecca casually DEG

MAX Rebecca's new place was nothing like what she'd described. When she told me she’d moved, I expected another low-key downtown apartment. Something like the shabby home her boyfriend had nearly pummeled me to death in. Well, ex-boyfriend now. But this… …This was a little over the top. The engine of my bike purred to a halt in front of her gates, and the automatic bars slid open before I'd even done a thing. A sprawling mansion came into focus a couple meters away, lit up by a small garden in front and a clear pool a breath away.

Rebecca replied with a forced smile. After everyone went to their respective rooms, Rebecca returned to her room. She locked the door carefully and sat at her writing desk. There, she picked up her notebook again and started writing. New plans began forming in her mind, more ingenious and cunning than before. "They might think I've given up, but they're wrong," she determinedly thought. "I will make sure that everything goes according to my plan. They won't know what hit them until it's too late." Rebecca closed her notebook and put it away neatly. She turned off the light and lay on her bed, trying to sleep. However, thoughts of her devious plans kept spinning in her head.

Becky didn’t know why she bought a purse with such a small opening that when her hand was in the purse, she couldn’t see inside it. Rebecca. The town’s new vet, Robert, couldn’t believe it. One of the gods was playing a nasty joke on him. She didn’t return to him, instead she jumped into the truck’s driver seat and waved to him before she tried to start the truck. Was she trying to run away from him? He was sure she expected the truck to start and just drive off into the dawn. But that wasn’t what happened. It tried valiantly to start and promptly died.

The cold steel of the gate between them seemed to highlight the invisible wall he was desperate to keep intact. The woman’s eyes, eerily similar to Lilian's, darted to Yvonne before locking onto Micheal with a haunting intensity. She seemed desperate, words catching in her throat as fresh tears fell. “Please, Micheal,” she said, her voice trembling, “I’m not here to cause trouble. I just—I need you to listen.” “I don’t even know who you are,” he snapped, his tone colder now. “I’m Rebecca,” she said, her voice breaking. “We... encountered five years ago. At your grandmother’s birthday.”

She said before hanging up without waiting for Charlotte’s reply. Rebecca immediately put on a black hoodie, a face cap, and black glasses, making her look mysterious as she set out to look for Derek. Since Derek wasn’t picking up his phone and she had no idea where he might be, she decided to go to his favorite café where they had initially seen him. Rebecca arrived at the café and took a seat at a corner table, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Derek. She ordered a coffee and tried to calm her racing thoughts. As she sipped her coffee, Rebecca noticed a man at the counter glancing at her. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes—not Derek, but something about him seemed

before his eyes closed, and the room fell into an eerie stillness. Rebecca sat there, lost in guilt and grief, grappling with the unintended consequences of her actions. Her gown was covered in blood as she stared into space, her mind filling with the guilt of what she had just done Rebecca's trembling hands carefully wrote out the suicide note she hoped it looked convincing. As she placed the note by Dr. Harrington's lifeless form, she let out a convincing scream, drawing the attention of those nearby. Panic painted her face as they all rushed in to see what was wrong

She said truthfully and Rebecca hummed. Rebecca is an orphan who doesn't have a home and a background. She made her way into Princess Joanna's garden for shelter. She had always hoped for not being caught there but Luckily, the princess wasn't a cruel and wicked princess like the others she knew off. Despite circumstances that Joanna faced, she was humble and modest to the orphan.They became best friends. ***** Kim Annie I'm sorry if there are mistakes in the previous chapters. This chapter is unedited