Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 292 Past Memories

“How does Callie sound?”

An elegant elderly lady held a book, her demeanor devoid of any impatience, looking just like a lady from a distinguished family.

Pointing to a line, she adjusted her reading glasses and began slowly, “The embodiment of beauty, a vision fair and bright. How about Calista? Calista, Callie, rolls off the tongue.”

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An elderly man practicing calligraphy at the side nodded. With a swift movement of his hand, he wrote the word “Calista” on the parchment paper. “Perfect! It’s decided, then!”

He beckoned at the little girl at the side, who was only about one or two years old. “Come here, honey bun. From now on, this will be your name!”

The little girl was just as adorable as a honey bun, her cute, rounded face radiating pure innocence. She walked over clumsily.

Calista had an exceptional memory from a young age. She could vividly recall events from when she was only over a year old. She even remembered the color of the clothes her grandfather wore that day. She also remembered it was a beautiful and warm morning, with lovely sunlight filtering through the maple tree forest to stream into the house’s courtyard.

man from the Fairchild family will treat my honey bun with the same affection as her name

that was also her greatest wish when she

and adulthood. However, the further it progressed, the more terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished her

terrifying until she began to feel

shouldn’t be happening! I’m supposed to… supposed to be treated as the most precious and beautiful possession… This isn’t my fate! Perhaps all I need to do is to endure this period, and it’ll

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she soon realized that the more she persisted and refused to accept her fate, the

a desperate situation, she dared not give up because she knew that the moment she allowed herself to succumb to despair, it

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crowd around Calista. Kallum’s heart abruptly clenched. He reached out and carefully touched that single tear, yet

“What’s going on?”

inexplicably swung their gazes to Shaun

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Past Memories

when the pain was even greater than it is now, she never shed a tear.

the idea that the experiment should not continue. Seeing her in distress, their conscience stung faintly.

it. But now that she cried, it felt as if all their strength had been drained away, leaving them unable to

to pain but because she was dreaming. The movement of her eyes indicated that she was still in her dream, experiencing a scene of despair,

enter her dream and alter

I do wrong?”

Mirabelle was consumed by jealousy and sabotaged me. I only wasn’t willing to sacrifice myself to prolong someone else’s life, yet I was hunted down.