Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 1 A Horrible Death

In the confines of the Restricted Intensive Care Unit of the Research Center for Infectious Diseases, Calista Stafford lay in the ward for patients with a Level Four virus, numerous tubes sticking out of her body. The pain had tortured her so much that she no longer looked like her old self, and she was clo to breathing her last. She clutched the bed sheets tightly with her claw like nails as she looked straigh at the woman seated in front of her.

“Everyone else with the K virus died within a month. But you didn’t just survive. You even managed to contain your virus. What a perfect living specimen! How does it feel just living from day to day for the past three years? Not bad right?”

Her evil words were a total contrast to her beautiful face. Others visited her because she was ill, but Quincy Stafford was here to kill her. She took out a syringe full of a clear, light-yellow liquid.

“Oh look, here’s the antiserum that the researchers finally created yesterday! You’ve been hanging on for dear life just for this, right? They’ve grown so attached to you over the past three years, the moment the testing was complete, the research team made sure there was one prepared for you. Once you receive this injection, you can get well! Do you want this jab? My dearest elder sister?”

Yes! Of course, I want it! Calista thought to herself as she closed her eyes and tried to hide the despair she

felt.

Calista wanted this antiserum badly, but she knew that her sister would kill her the day the antiserum was created. She was certain of this after-all it was Quincy who gave her this virus in the first place!

–

Not only did she get this virus, also simply known as the K virus- she had lived her entire life under Quincy’s thumb. Quincy barely understood anything about medical science, and she was now at beautiful and renowned genius doctor in high demand only because she had stolen everything important from her.

Every time she thought about how she had merely become Quincy’s steppingstone to her current success, it nearly drove her to death. But she did not want to die – she wanted revenge! When the researchers saw her strong will to live, they said she was such an altruistic person, sacrificing herself for the rest of the world.

She was being self-sacrificing? What nonsense!

She clung on despite the terrible pain for the past three years, because she hoped they would be able to quickly create an antiserum. The research team finally they had a breakthrough yesterday! The antiserum was finally created, but now Quincy was wickedly teasing her with this very thing that could save her life.

She felt her anger boiling up inside of her, and the sheer amount of hate within her weak body surprised her.

Quincy saw that she had shut her eyes and ignored her words, so she went straight to the point.

“My dear sister, I know you don’t want to die, and actually I’m not afraid of you returning to the medical field because nobody will believe you anymore. Tell you what, if you tell me the code to unlock the safe of your research lab, I’ll inject you with this antiserum immediately, and then send you overseas to live quietly. How about that?”

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voice, she uttered her first words,

had was not enough, and now before killing her, Quincy still wanted to cheat her of

going to tell

waved the syringe in her hand and she threatened her, “What is more

and ignored her

the trick, Quincy

card. trump

up with me to gang up against you and did so many terrible things to you don’t you want to live on and get

“Mr. Kallum’ pierced deeply through

it was still like a sharp sword that pierced easily through an old wound that refused to heal. She could tell that Quincy was filled with regret, because Quincy herself had always dreamed of marrying Kallum Fairchild, but was now beaten to it by Mirabelle Yost. She was full of regret, and she regretted it every single

would not be in this terrible situation. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

now.

their engagement, then she would not have been attacked time and again, suffering physical and emotional hurt and even nearly being

recurring nightmare of regret, hate and finally despair. Was it wrong to love someone? Was wrong to show kindness? How did

know….that syringe…contains poison!” Calista shouted agitatedly, as if she was possessed. She knew that she was doomed to die from the

tell her the

Mirabelle had stolen the love of her life, and now this useless lowlife dared to

rather die, I’ll send you on your way! You think I can’t survive without you?”

The poison in the syringe would only need ten seconds to kill Calista, and it would look like she died

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of evil intent, not noticing the spark in the eyes of the weak

bolted up from the bed and ripped out the needles from her arm that connected her to various life support machines. She grabbed Quincy’s hand with all

“No!”

thing she knew, the syringe was empty. She tried calling for help but felt

– Calista was practically breathing her last just

sounded as a result of her pulling all the needles out, but Calista did

her own neck and fell to the floor, her eyes wide

through Calista’s body, and the smile on her face grew wider and wider, and she looked more and more

she was able to exert this amount of strength despite being in such a weak state. She had avenged herself!

was not so hard after

to the

the alarm rang in her ears continuously, and Calista fell back bed. She wanted someone to save her. She wanted to survive this ordeal and start her life all over again. She was determined not to be passive anymore and not to be a weakling again,

began to lose consciousness, she could

by family who did not love her, she would no love with the same man, and she would only love herself. As

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