Rebirth Into My Second Chance

I had just made it back to the Hart family estate, and there was Claude, standing right by the entrance as if he'd been waiting for me.

The deep lines of worry on his face seemed to disappear the moment he laid eyes on me.

However, as I approached, his expression morphed back into one of stern concern. "Why are you back so late, and not a single call?" he demanded.

Stunned, I couldn't help but wonder if, in my previous life, he had waited at the door for me too, especially since I had spent the night at a hotel and only returned home at dawn.

"Couldn't you have called me instead?" I retorted, my smile cryptic and laced with insincerity.

His confusion was palpable.

Challenging him like this was out of character for me; usually, I would just mumble an apology and beg him not to be mad. But today, I confronted him directly.

"Claire Floyd, you're part of the Hart family, and we have rules here..." he started rambling, but I was too impatient to listen. Dodging past him, I sprinted inside, shouting over my shoulder, "I get it! Keep it up, and I'm moving out!"

I didn't glance back to gauge his reaction, but oddly, arguing with him felt exhilarating.

on the bed, gazing at the bracelet on my wrist. Everything was still here. Perfect. It felt incredible to be in my body

knocking on

the blanket over my head, I

he persisted, "Claire Floyd, we

past life, it had been about his engagement

my past life, I foolishly thought I'd die if he

scene over Kate's beloved necklace

likely here over

incident

with the cat, Kate tried to

it in my

cat from scratching

her necklace, and

finding Kate in tears.

but she seemed unwilling," Kate had sobbed, looking utterly

to give Kate my cat, but thankfully, my cat made