Novel & Cerita Rewriting My Third Life

« Brother Damien, I need to tell you something important about me, us, because we need to think about this altogether. I know that it’s hard to understand, but what I will be saying is the truth, so I hope that you’ll believe me. » « You are scaring me, Bonine. Are you alright? If someone is making your life miserable, I can make him understand his place. » « No, not at all, the truth is… I was reborn. I lived this life now twice; this is my second one. Well, I didn’t want to tell you this, but I can’t be in this alone. I need support. » He put his hand on my forehead, checking whether I have a fever or not. As I thought he wouldn’t believe me. I sigh.

"Whatever... it seems I should just make a note of the people who might lose their lives before me." "Sigh... how frustrating. Maybe I should just end my life to escape from this fate... then I'll wait for my third life, so I can avoid the destiny of this world," I lamented while gazing at the dazzling sun.

Rylie ran as fast as she could to the hospital, wanting to make sure her mother was okay. She got to the ward to see her mother sleeping peacefully. Her racing heart calmed down a bit. She knelt beside her and looked into her peaceful face. She took her hand and kissed it. "I don't know what to do anymore, mother. Everyday, I see no reason to live but when I think about you, I change my mind. I'm not strong, mother. I'm about to lose it completely." She wept. Her entire body was shaking from the wrenching heartache she felt. Someone who she once called mother was about to send her out to die. She never wronged the woman in any way.

He still would not let me in the library though. It was my 22 birthday, and Amara (age 22), Blake (age 26. He had stopped aging 6 years ago.) , and Anthony wanted to take me out to watch a movie. They said it would be worth watching. It was a movie about a man who went to hell to save his wife. They said it was old, but good. The name of the movie was “What Dreams May Come”. It made me cry at the end of it. After the movie we all went our separate ways. Amara had to go to college classes, and Blake had a job as a bodyguard for a client. He wasn’t allowed to tell much about his job. Well he told Anthony, but not me and Amara.

I watched her expression shift from surprise to joy as I continued, "But I will never forgive you. Not now, not ever." I continued watching as her face slowly turned pale. Then, her spirit gradually faded away. "Dad," I whispered. Then, the spirit that had hidden away cautiously appeared. I looked into his hopeful eyes and said, "Thank you for what you did, but it's too late." I shook my head. "Let's not meet again." With that, I began to drift away. Everything was finally over. I felt a lightness in my body as the heavy stone on my chest vanished. The chains around me broke free. I could feel the warmth of the sun and felt the gentle breeze of the wind.

I was sure they didn't even know I had married three times. With the phone in hand, I stood up from the bed and limped toward the room’s window. It was nighttime, with a star-studded sky. I wished I could be as bright as the night sky but I was just a desolate blank sheet. Maybe it was time to start rewriting my story. It was time to change that blank sheet into a colorful drawing that would wow everyone.

"Mom, going to jail would be too easy for him. Once I'm done having my fun, I'll deal with him personally." The next day, Jack was trending on social media. Sharp-eyed internet users began digging up his past, discovering how he had dumped me three years ago. All public opinion quickly shifted to my side—though I did pay for quite a few fake comments to help it along. With my encouragement, everyone learned that Jack had only returned to the country to raise funds because he couldn't make it overseas anymore. The Miller family had once been a major corporation, but after Jack dumped me, they faced Lucas's retaliation and had since disappeared from the business world.

Also, before we wed, arrange a good position for that pitiful brother of yours. I was about to tell her the marriage had nothing to do with her when I realized with shock that she had been reborn too. In my previous life, it was a tip from the Sterling family's housekeeper that led me to discover her affair with Sebastian. Even with a second chance, she still wanted to repeat the same mistake. I was about to throw her out when someone behind me called out timidly, "Nate." Sebastian Hamilton approached with injuries on his face, looking frail and drawing stares from everyone around. Seeing him in this state, Violet immediately rushed over with concern.

Though she was born destined to be different from them by blood, Sylvia was still one of them. She faced the child whom fate predetermined she’d meet and love with all of her heart in another life, and smiled. In this third life, Sylvia had the power to rewrite fate as she knew it. “Sorry to keep you waiting. Shall we get going, young master?” TMDOHLRAAR_GN_CCASANN

and into the hearts of every person on Earth. ​The "Third Edition" was no longer a book. It was a Living Presence.