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Maybe I needed to leave behind that identity completely. "W-What do you mean, Sebastian?" I asked, my mind racing with thoughts. "I mean, you should fully embrace your new life. Consider creating a new identity, a new name that truly represents the person you've become," he suggested. His words resonated deeply, and I recognized their truth. Clinging to my past, no matter how agonizing or motivating it may be for revenge, was not the path to my future. I must embrace a new identity, one of strength, confidence, and deserving of happiness.

She displayed him her confusion. "You don't have to." He swallowed and stare at her. "It's just that his past is in his past and he doesn't want to go back there. He left it all behind and he's changed and he started a new life. He even changed his name and even changed the way he look. I mean not everything but almost." He added shrugging his shoulders.

He held me like one might hold a delicate vase—something to be handled carefully, but without affection. The hollow ache that had settled in my chest spread further, consuming every part of me. The urge to scream, to resist, to cry, had burned out long before now, leaving behind a cold, numbing resignation. And so, in a matter of moments, my identity was stripped away. I was no longer Beatrice Carbone, granddaughter of Giorgio Carbone. I became Beatrice Morunaga. The wife of Ryuu Morunaga. The possession of a mafia kingpin.

All that’s left is what she’s turning me into. I lie back, staring at the gray and white ceiling again. --- The next day, doctors come in to check my wounds. Rosabelle’s people handle everything with precision. No one speaks much. Every face is professional, distant. When they’re done, a woman named Clara brings me a set of documents and a new phone. “This is your ID,” she says. “Reese Hyacinth. Date of birth adjusted. Background verified. You’re officially part of the family now.” I look at the ID. My new name looks strange. I don’t recognize the woman in the photo. My hair is slightly darker, my eyes edited to look colder.

“So, for starters you are no longer Abigail” Whiz had produced a thick manilla envelope from a pocket in the side of his chair. He opened it and pulled out a new identification card that had my picture and most of the details were correct, but now I had a new name. “Clara is on her way over here she is going to give you a new hairstyle as well. Most of your background information does not need to change. I find that if I can stick as close to the truth as possible people have a better time absorbing and becoming their new selves.” I don’t know if Whiz could see that I was getting overwhelmed, but he reached over and patted my hand in reassurance. Once I nodded that I was ok he continued.

"I want 51% controlling shares." "It's all yours," he said with a smile, holding out the ring. "My heart has always been your wholly owned subsidiary." This time, there was no hesitation, doubt, or fear because I knew this wasn't the tragedy of my past life repeating itself. Instead, this was the beginning of my new life. "Deal." I held out my hand as the man who loved me without reservation slid the ring onto my finger. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping us in its bright, warm embrace. The ghosts of my past life were finally gone, and I was truly reborn.

I knew both of them were uneasy about being back in this territory, especially when the last time they were here, they had to submit to Aiden. But I was grateful that they came when I called. I needed them here, with me. "Honestly, I have no idea. I mean only yesterday morning I thought I was human and now” I sighed. My father didn't need me to finish my sentence, he already knew what I was talking about. "Your new identity comes with a lot of power, sweetheart," Dad said and I nodded my head. "I know," I said, "look at this." I closed my eyes and inhaled a breath. Extending my hand out, I turned it so my palm was facing upwards and then I whispered,

Just do everything right Arun" his father said before walking away from the table His father's words didn't shock Anjali nor Arun but his other two brothers. They looked at each other and left the table immediately "Right! We'll leave now grandma! Got some work to deal" Arun said and Anjali followed him, bidding their byes they left. While his sister in laws and mother smiled at them! "He has changed so much!" said Anita "Yeah! For the better" Aishwarya said "It's Anjali! She changed him to " his mother said and his grandmother nodded no immediately. "Anjali did nothing Vani! It was Arun himself but he changed yeah because he found the need to change and... the need is Anjali"

Petter wouldn't like it if he found out that Amber came to the reunion with her current appearance. "Sorry if I came late," said Amber kindly. She greeted her friends politely. "Wow, Amber, is this really you? You look very different." Praise from Amber's boyfriend began to be heard, and Amber responded with a smile. "Amber, is this real?" Jane is the leader of the gang who used to bully Amber. Jane seems curious about the branded bag that Amber is carrying. "Jane, what are you doing? It's clear that this is genuine. Just looking at it from a distance, it's clear, especially from the smell, that there's clearly a difference between imitation and genuine goods," explained one friend who was f

Elijah was really giving me all the help I needed to carry out my revenge mission. "You don't have to worry about anything either. I've already taken care of the important paperwork regarding your new identity now. All those important files will be completed within this week. After that, you can be more comfortable and at ease with your new identity, as Lucia Hazel Gray." Elijah explained again.