Marina screamed and woke up from her dream—no—nightmare. She found herself back at the Carlton residence, not on that operating table.

"You're finally awake, Marina." Otto's gaze on her was soft.

"I'm alive?" She glanced at her perfectly intact limbs.

Those few hours were basically hell. She didn't know what Olivia had done to her.

"Silly you. Of course, you are. Why don't you try walking around?"

Her head felt dizzy from the confusion.

Did Olivia treat her legs? Would Olivia be so kind as to do so?

Lifting the blanket, Marina noticed the machinery legs replacing her shins.

She drew a sharp breath in and slowly got out of bed.

The solid touch, which had been absent for years, brought her to tears.

you feel? Good?" asked

anything you can find

those of average people. If you're bothered by the appearance, we can look for a professional molder

Olivia's words and questioned,

over between the two

with mixed feelings. Tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks, adorning

want her

what they were supposed to

Olivia managed to treat Marina's legs—something that

good person. She put an end to the past grudges, and you can walk like a normal person from

can leave with peace of

I want you to live. I've lost

a good life. Attending your wedding is on my

that. If Otto found out

a few knew that she was

outsiders, she was still one of the Carltons. If she was in a relationship with Fabian, Otto would be

air, the butler reminded, "Ms. Carlton, Mr.

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