How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

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Sure enough, Cassandra’s thoughts were quickly led astray by Kenneth.

She tilted her head and looked at Kenneth, “I want to eat at home.”

Kenneth smiled and said, “That’s what I think.” Then he went on, “Who are we going to call to eat together?”

Kenneth thought, ‘Christmas Eve dinner just wouldn’t be the same if it were only me and Cassie. I might not mind, but Cassie has family and friends. Skipping the invites would kind of take the fun out of the festive feast.‘

Cassandra pondered over the question of whom she would like to have dinner with.

She thought, ‘Looks like I’ve got quite the crew when it comes to family!‘

Hugo, Arthur, Declan, Cyrus, the Hathaway family, Jeremiah…

“Should we invite John and his family? It seems like they’re good to you…” said Kenneth. Cassandra tilted her head, counting the number of friends, something felt odd though.

“And… Kayden?”

Cassandra thought, ‘Kenneth has only a few friends, so he needed a lot of people around.’

“Let’s invite Yannick, Ethan, and Lamont too. The more the merrier. They’ve been with you through thick and thin, and even though they’re like your crew, they’ve been by your side for years.” She had already given Ethan a piece of her mind about that issue; no need to keep harping on it.

No loss was the kindest thing they had done when they had been full of hatred.

If it had been her blinded by vengeance, anyone standing in the way of her revenge would likely have met a ‘meet your maker‘ moment.

“Just sort it out,” Kenneth suddenly looked at Cassandra with a tender concern. “Cassie, don’t you hate Ethan?”

Kenneth had already known what Ethan had done. Although he didn’t kick him out, Ethan

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had been ordered not to appear in front of them again and beat him up severely.

“There’s nothing to hate. I wasn’t hurt, apart from forgetting you. But you found me again, didn’t you? We grew, we got stronger, and luckily, this time around, we didn’t miss each other.”

which was a huge win. For her, that meant there was nothing left

still couldn’t be as

the dinner was

should be the liveliest day

Everybody was there.

the people invited by Cassandra were all

was also here, feeling pretty stunned. He totally expected Cassandra to be mad, but…

now

suggested, tired of lazing around at home

dinner covered,” Kenneth said, genuinely cheerful. Cooking with Cassandra was

and enjoy yourselves;

for them to do Christmas Eve dinner. In simpler times, Blossom used to make her handcrafted

this, Selena was extremely happy.

girlfriend is really capable. They

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it!” chuckled

Sylvia jumped in. “You handle the sides, we’ve got the stuffing. It’s not Christmas Eve

his thin coat and

action. “I’m on dough duty!”

“Then I’ll take care of the

full house

kids probably hardly ever make stuffing for themselves, so why not

today!” Selena felt that it was too lively, and she liked the

finally has a sense of

Pinehart Mansion: board game players, stuffing makers, and Kenneth with Cassandra, tackling the cooking.

Kenneth and Cassandra, who even

Christmas Eve dinner

huge table, perfect for their group of

also prepared

Omar blurted out, “Cassandra, you traitor! Since when could you cook up such a feast? Back

to teach her medical skills

“…Not yet.”

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shifted as it dawned on him, “Hold on, you learned to cook and never once