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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.

bear the thought of dying

the high platform, hoping to escape Luke

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my eye trying to

woman's voice

to marry that

so much. Will

cry. I just can't keep going.

Who could that be?

I could still hear a voice that wasn't

voice was filled with so much pain as if she couldn't bear to

I would tell her how precious life is and that

to realize I was hundreds of feet away from

was an experience unlike

plummeting toward the ground, a gleam of silver flashed

pain shot

Was this pain?

since I died, it felt as though I were

death, I lost all senses, even

now, I could

How could this be?

myself lying in the bathtub, blood staining the

attempted to move, but the blood from my wrist poured

one thing was

body had chosen to

and space seemed

been given a second

celebrate,

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of the water, overwhelmed by rush of rebirth,

whided,

and the slick surface of the balefub made it difficult.

against

room for my phone, and I quickly

eyes

up. furgently

my wrist, and

aback. After all, people who cut their wrists are typically strong-willed, and it's

you were attempting suicide?" she asked again, likely concerned that

to end my life, but

you tell me where

sorry, I don't

body was in, so how could I know my

anyone else

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