Romans & histoires Rebirth: Shattering My Sister's Facade

Every time since, it has been the collar that my sisters drape around my neck. And I’m supposed to practice to learn mastery? At what cost? Who will have to die to make me stronger? I can’t risk it. What if I were to fail and lose control completely, falling into a chaos so large that I tumble into madness? The thought of me moving through the world untethered is a terrifying thing. Now that I’ve been reborn, I’m even stronger than I was before. What if nobody can contain me this time, once I lose control?

A sharp, blinding pain shot through my head, like a rope being pulled tight around my skull. I shouted, "What are you doing? Put her down right now!" The extreme tearing I had suffered during the difficult childbirth, which had required dozens of stitches, sent shooting pain through my lower body. I knew the wound had definitely reopened. However, there was no time to dwell on it. Ignoring the blinding pain, I staggered forward and lunged at Yasmin Holden. Victoria's cries filled the room, piercing and frantic, just as Yasmin let out a shrill scream.

" Valerie York's booming voice echoed around the cemetery. She was hauling two huge candles with her as she shot a disdainful glare at me. A violent shiver coursed through me when I heard her familiar voice. I hadn't died in the deep sea with the dark reefs. Instead, I had been reborn. I had returned to the day when Valerie insisted on illegally starting a fire on the mountain. The other employees stopped what they were doing and shot strange looks at me. From their perspective, I was the CEO's wife, but I was also an evil control freak. I was always finding reasons to target and harass their boss' carefree best friend.

Sure enough, she appeared. I told her about the prophecy. She hesitated. "I can transfer the fated mate bond from you and Oscar to him and Catherine. But it will leave you very weak. And for one full week, your healing ability will be gone." I bowed slightly. "I understand. I'm willing. Please begin." The moment I'd accepted the chance to come back ten years, I'd accepted that I would give up everything to rewrite our story. Let him live with the woman he loved. Not bleed out from eighteen wounds in some riot.

Austen stood guard anxiously outside the ward, telling me to call him immediately if anything was wrong. I knew he had natural hostility towards Gilbert. But I didn’t want him to know that I was actually a reborn person. Meeting Gilbert’s cold gaze, I smiled calmly: “Brother, I know you’ve been reborn too.” “In this new life, I’ve left you as you wished. To erase the child that you truly hated, I even almost lost my life.” “What else do you want? I won’t tell anyone about what happened that night. It’s ends here.”

Sophie bit her lip, looking so delicate that it would tug at everyone’s heart. "Ella, don't be upset. Mr. Graham just feels sorry for me being all by myself, which is why he decided to take me out for New Year's. If you really don't want us to go, don't push yourself. I can go on my own. Seriously, Ella. You can stop packing." Sophie tried to grab the suitcase from me, but in the next second, it crashed to the floor. My hands shook as I held the clothes. Seeing Sophie in front of me with her eyes filled with tears, I finally knew for sure that I had come back to life. I had returned to this very day when Sophie went to the beach by herself.

She yelled stepping closer to me, I stood my ground, my grip around my bag tightened and I could almost feel my veins popping out of my wrist. “You think I don’t know this was all your scheme? How dare you deceive your own sister! Is this what family signifies to you? Stealing from each other?!” She yelled and immediately it occurred to me what had just happened and why she was this wrought, her audacity to mention Family actually stood out to me though. The same family that wants nothing but to ruin my life, the same family that killed me? I remember vividly her telling me that she has done a lot for me to get to that point in my last life and now she’s standing in front of me to talk to me

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

Chelsea’s voice drop Elena found her tongue. She swallowed and spoke into the phone. “You killed my sister. You killed my baby. Took my company. My husband. And tried to kill me. Of course I had to come back—” “But did you?!!!” Chelsea screeched loudly as she burst into another bout of tears. “Yes, I took everything but you got them back! So did you really have to come back?!!” “Chelsea I–” “No listen to me!” Cheslea cut her short. “This is what I think,”

All he wanted was to help Sienna rebuild her reputation. I became the target of brutal online harassment. Every day, thousands of calls and messages flooded in, some even telling me to go die. They thought they could scare me into silence. How pathetic. Sienna seized the moment. She started livestreaming while holding the deformed baby in her arms. After the news of her giving birth to a monster broke, brands rushed to terminate their contracts with her. Her role in a new drama was recast overnight. Even her appearance on a reality show was blurred out on screen.