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Chapter 89 I'm Going to Die Again

Chapter 89 I'm Going to Die Again,

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As I listened to the two of them talk about the child as if I weren't even there, I stood silently, bitterly smiling,

Luke, do you remember our child? The one who never had the chance to see the light of day.

Snowflakes started to fall from the grey sky, whipping hy hair and skirt around in the freezing wind.

I stood on the rooftop, gazing down below.

After losing the baby, there was a time when I considered ending it all. That night, I stood on the edge of the roof, letting the icy wind engulf me. Grief consumed me, and I longed to join my child.

I didn't know how Uncle Carter appeared out of nowhere to stop me.

He told me that as long as I was alive, there was still hope to get back at those who had wronged me.

That's why I kept going-I wanted to seek revenge for both myself and my child.

In the end, my compassion and kindness became my undoing.

Those who hurt me continued to live without consequence, while I was left to suffer endlessly.

Do I really have to spend my life watching Luke escape unscathed?

I once believed I was quietly disappearing, ready to be reborn and begin anew.

But Grandma was nearly killed by Anna, and Esmee died without any resolution.

If my soul were to vanish, would there be any justice left in this world?

The fate of this world is already decided. I can't release my obsession, and my hatred for them only grows

stronger.

I don't want to be reborn-I want revenge!

The debts of this life must be settled in this life. Those who owe me their lives will have to pay with their

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Good people shouldn't suffer an untimely death, and those who do wrong shouldn't be allowed to live freely in this world.

Even if I have to descend into hell, I'll take everyone who's wronged me down with me.

I'll use any means necessary-if fate gives me another chance, I will make sure to use it wisely.

I can't bear

hoping to

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I shut my eye trying to

howling wind, a strange woman's voice reached my cars. Living is so

to

Will the pain stop

please don't cry. I just can't keep

Who could that be?

could still hear a voice that

filled with so much pain as if

I could see her, I would tell her how precious

I was shocked to realize I was hundreds of feet

experience unlike

I saw myself plummeting toward the ground, a gleam of silver flashed in

shot through

Was this pain?

since I died, it felt as though I were trapped in

I lost all senses,

now, I could actually feel

How could this be?

myself lying in the bathtub, blood staining

move, but the blood from my wrist poured out even

no idea what was happening, one thing was certain: it felt like I had been

person who originally owned this body had chosen to die, but my will to

the threads of time and space seemed

a second chance

time to celebrate, as death was still looming

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overwhelmed by rush of rebirth, my

whided,

had no dod, and the slick surface of the balefub made it difficult. After several anemas,

pressed it against my wrist, applying pressure

the room for my phone, and I

eyes

parked up. furgently

life by cutting my wrist,

aback. After all, people who cut their wrists are typically strong-willed, and it's usually a bystander who calls for help,

asked again, likely concerned that this might

to end my life, but halfway through I changed my mind.

you tell me

sorry, I don't

know whose body

else with

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