Chapter 1846

The world was full of mysteries and miracles.

"Sometimes I wonder if we could really start over," Juan mused.

If the world reset, everything could be rewritten. Time could roll back to when Debra was 17.

"You're a girl. How can you pick up smoking?" the class teacher chided her.

Debra wore a modified school uniform, her long hair loosely clipped. At 17, she was already striking.

"Why can't girls smoke? Tons of guys do." She shrugged.

"That's not the point. Students shouldn't smoke," the class teacher snapped, tossing a pack of cigarettes on the desk. "Call your parents after school."

"I don't have parents," she said without looking up. "They're dead."

uncle and aunt

"Fine."

a phone, and the class teacher

call them," Debra said, dialing. "Yeah, they need a

class teacher was floored

weren't for your grades, I'd have..." the class teacher


Debra hadn't lost her parents young,

stood in the office all afternoon. Near dismissal, two black

opening the door for a man in the back. Some students crowded

"Holy crap, Maybach!"

that parent? He's

Juan Nichols, head of the Nichols Group.

here? Does he have a

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