A Farewell After Being Reborn

“Since you’re in such a hurry to die, why don’t you just stab yourself and end it? Why go to the trouble of jumping off a building and causing a scene?” A man’s voice rang out. It was filled with contempt.

“I wanted to stab—” Suddenly, Sage Joyner found that something was wrong with what Ian Holcomb had said. When had she jumped off a building?

“You’re finally awake, Mrs. Holcomb.” The housekeeper, Wanda May, came over with a glass of water and some pills. “Does your head hurt? The doctor said you have minor symptoms of a concussion and prescribed some medication for you. Do you want to take it now?”

Sage didn’t answer. She found that she was lying on a bed in a spacious bedroom. From the furnishings, it seemed to be the master bedroom at the Holcomb residence.

She hadn’t seen the inside of this place since being sent to a mental institution two years ago. Could Ian have suddenly brought her home?

No, something was wrong.

if she’d made it out alive, there was

herself. There weren’t any injuries on her chest! Instead, her head and wrist had been

to shock. His patience ran out. “Find yourself a

that, he strode out of the

spending two years at the

bruises the carers and patients at the mental

and tried to console her. “Couples don’t bear grudges against each other. As long as

Wanda?” Sage interrupted urgently. She was still reeling from what had happened.

Holcomb celebrating her birthday

to explain despite knowing Wanda had misunderstood her. She quickly glanced around and grabbed her

the conservatory. As expected, it was a mess. There’d been all sorts of expensive flowers inside, but

with her. And