Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 2 Back To When The Nightmare Happened

Calista was awoken by the sound of thunder as she lay in the annexe of the Fairchild Manor.

It was nighttime, and the heavy rain pounded against the white bay window. A flash of lightning shone through the window, casting a bright light on her and the messy bed she was lying on.

She could hear faintly two men talking outside. She felt feverish but still tried to get up...

Suddenly she froze. Wait... Wasn't she dead?

She knew this better than anyone else - she couldn't have survived after she pulled out the life support machines.

Her legs had been paralyzed for the past three years too - how were they able to move now?

Calista reached for her legs subconsciously and noticed an emerald ring on her left thumb!

This ring was a present from the Fairchilds upon her engagement, but it was taken away from her when she was eighteen!

The series of shocking revelations made her start to think more clearly.

Heavy rains, a luxurious bungalow room, waking up after being drugged, the men outside...

Could it be that she didn't die but somehow restarted her life? Did life get restarted on the night when the worst nightmare of her life happened?!

Upon realizing this, her first reaction was not joy but terror.

Because if it was really that day then...the two men talking outside were the two scoundrels who wanted to rape her!

In her previous life, she tried to fight back despite being drugged and managed to use a cell phone to hit one of the men's heads, but he hit her back and she fainted. Eventually she woke up from the pain of being tortured by them. Now it was happening again, but this time she regained consciousness earlier than the last time.

Calista's heart started pounding. If everything happened just like the last time, Quincy, together with others, was going to burst into the room to 'catch her in the act' in a few moments.

That was how she was completely disgraced in her previous life and had to call off her engagement. If this was her second chance to live, she was going to save herself this time round! She must get help!

after being unable to walk for the last three

heard her fall. "There's a noise coming from

She quickly

her through the open window as she realized there

the servants should be in the main house busy serving the guests,

the door and were turning the

out, Calista did

aching all over and made the twelve-foot

strength left in her to roll forward, but a sharp pain shot through

"D*mn! She's escaped!"

somersault forward and lay flat

she could

of the window but didn't find her and started shouting angrily at the other man, "Hurry up

they both ran

fight

the pain, she managed to get some clothes on before diving into the bushes again. Her strategy

up trying to look for her, searching high and low within the compound. There were several times when they came very close to finding her, using sticks to beat the branches and leaves, and sometimes they came so close, Calista could see their leather shoes. The more desperately they searched, the calmer

life had come back to this particular day. She only knew that she must not allow the same thing to happen to her a second time, even if this whole thing

her reddened eyes could finally

long as I make it into the house, this life won't be the same as the previous

square miles and

single one was an important and influential person. However, the Staffords were invited to the party only because their children were betrothed to

doors suddenly slammed open with

sound and turned to stare at the door. Benedict shouted out in

flashed and thunder boomed

was covered in mud and bruises, her hair all wet and with no shoes on,

she had that emerald thumb ring that marked her as the future daughter-in-law of the Fairchild family. In her previous life, she would never have allowed any one of the

was taken aback by this stare - when did this useless sister of hers have such a

doing? She had practically delivered Calista

to Zane Xenos, then put on a surprised face and ran over to her