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.

from the Fairchild family will treat my honey bun with the same affection as her name suggests in the future, cherishing her as his brightest and most beloved

greatest wish when she

it progressed, the more terrifying it became. When the two elderly people who cherished

terrifying until she began to feel terrified, cry, and run away.

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 pass. That

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

knew that the moment she allowed herself to succumb to despair, it

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abruptly clenched. He reached out and carefully touched that

“What’s going on?”

Shaun because they had never seen Calista

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Past Memories

past, when the pain was even greater than it is now, she

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

she cried, it felt as if all their strength had been drained away, leaving them

to pain but because she was dreaming. The movement of

enter her dream and

did I do wrong?”

merely betrothed through an arranged marriage, yet 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. All I wanted… was to escape, yet I was caught, injected with a virus, and reduced to a mere test subject devoid of human rights….