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.

honey bun with the same affection as her name suggests in the future, cherishing her as

that was also her greatest wish when

tender childhood to adolescence and adulthood. However, the further it progressed, the more terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished her dearly

she began to feel terrified, cry,

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

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that the more she persisted and refused to accept her fate, the crueler the world

she knew that the moment

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refusal to give up, why do I still end up in a desperate situation? Why? Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

promptly silencing the crowd around Calista. Kallum’s heart abruptly clenched. He reached out and carefully touched that single tear, yet felt as if it were molten lava. It didn’t

“What’s going on?”

gazes to Shaun because they had never seen Calista shed

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Past Memories

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

entertain the idea that the experiment should not continue. Seeing her in distress,

she was indifferent, they could still avoid thinking about it. But now that she cried, it felt as if all their strength had been

Calista started crying, his eyes also turned red–rimmed. However, he knew that her tears were not due to pain but because she

enter her dream and alter its course, yearning

I do wrong?”

myself to prolong someone else’s