"Ouch..."

It felt like drowning, that kind of torment, gasping for air as if my lungs were on fire.

Then, suddenly, I snapped back to reality with a deep, desperate breath, as if waking from a dream.

Where am I?

My body ached all over, as if I had been torn apart. Instinctively, I looked around, but it was pitch dark, not a thing in sight. I pinched my arm, feeling the flesh, then slapped my thigh, hearing a sharp sound. Wasn't I dead? Why could I still feel pain?

Groping around, I felt the softness of a bed and pillows...

But, the bed in my room is cotton, not this silky texture?

I tried to turn on the bedside lamp, and with a click, the room was illuminated, revealing a hotel room, empty and silent.

But the scattered clothes and tissues around told the tale of a fiery encounter.

This is the hotel Claude's friend recommended, room 6088!

I immediately jumped out of bed to check the room number, and yes, it was 6088.

But how did I end up here?

I was sure I had died, and I saw Richard being murdered because of me.

room number, I was

Claude with me, then

was looking

was the hotel he was referring to. This was the Golden Gateway Hotel, a place where the elites of Crestview Metropolis stayed, and this room, 6088, was the luxury presidential suite. Given

my thoughts a chaotic mess. Was this

saying, "One must be put to death before they can be reborn." Does this mean my soul too had

alive again,

everything from my past life was just a dream, then it was

of me was screaming

another chance to live and not just watch helplessly as

be released from prison

Claude's house now, it would be the first day I was drugged and ended up

couldn't

revenge against Kate, to find

I needed to retrieve my parents' ashes from Claude and cut ties with the Hart

a piece of clothing

checking every corner for any

lead me to the

thone

I followed the memories of my past life, I would end up pregnant because

hand rested on my

My child.

the

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