Thất Nghiệp Chuyển Sinh Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

His restraint held firm, letting space breathe between us. “I remember waking up on that private jet,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “The first day of this second life. I was terrified. I thought rebirth was my punishment - a chance to relive the pain so I could finally escape it. I planned everything. The contract. The revenge. The quiet exit with my freedom secured.” Another step forward, then. Still holding his gaze without looking away. “But maybe… maybe it wasn’t punishment. Maybe it was a second chance to find something real. Not just survival. Not just revenge. But this.”

I shot up in bed, gasping for air. Sweat ran down my forehead, soaking my silk pajamas. My phone screen glowed beside me, the date showing the exact day of the house handover. I had been reborn. Memories from my past life still churned in my mind, and the burning sensation of being scorched by flames seemed to linger on my skin. Gabriel Lowe was still soundly asleep beside me, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, probably dreaming of striking it rich.

"I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

In my previous life, I gave my crush one of my corneas and helped him to restore his right to inherit his mafia family. But when he regained his sight, my family chose to have my older sister marry him instead of me. My own family exiled me, and I died on the night of wedding between him and my sister. Then I'm reborn—back before I was exiled . I stood in my father's study—Vittorio Rossi, the Don of our family. The air smelled of aged whiskey and cigars.

I said indifferently. “Do you need my help?” “Not for now.” I stood up. “Moon’s punishment has only just begun. “I’ll make her watch as everything she’s proud of turns to ashes!” After leaving the club, I returned to my temporary base. It was a penthouse high above the city. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I could see the glittering lights below. Inside, dozens of screens glowed at once. They showed streams of data and information. Eight years ago, after I left this world, I did not return to the real world. I entered the digital space.

What kind of wild nonsense was that?! Were all the male leads in this romance novel so good at flirting? I signed up for a transmigration system into the book and got bound to it. At that time, the lab offered sky-high rewards as long as one could survive a year in the book world. Even if they failed the mission, they could still receive a million dollars in cash. I was dirt poor in the real world. I was so poor that I could not even afford medical expenses to undergo surgery.

Even my dad often held his hand with tears of gratitude in his eyes. It was said even the most devoted child grew weary after years at a sickbed, yet he, with no blood ties, cared for my dad tirelessly for ten years. However, now, he was threatening my dad's life for Lucy's sake. The sorrow in my chest was overwhelming, but for my dad's sake, I had no choice but to give in. I had no savings after years of being a housewife, so I borrowed money from a friend to transfer my dad to another hospital. By coincidence, it was right next to my new job in Pereem. That way, I could cut ties with Gary once and for all.

“Or you can return. But you must defy the fate you once accepted. Walk a path you were too blind to see before.” A second chance. A chance to undo everything. To protect the ones I failed. To avenge what was taken. “What happens if I don’t?” I asked. “Then your soul will pass into the world of the dead. When rebirth comes, you will begin again, but you will remember nothing of who you were, of who you could become.” I hesitated, heart pounding. Could I really change my destiny? Could I rise from the ashes of betrayal stronger than before? I thought of my mother. Of the way she died… because of me.