Rebirth Into My Second Chance

I didn't back down, not one bit. Instead, I faced her threats head-on, grabbing her wrist in a firm grip.

"You know, you've started to mimic Max so much now that it makes me want to throttle you!"

The more jealous she became, the happier I felt.

After all, I had come to understand that she was the one person I was destined to take down in this lifetime.

I was determined to dig up every shred of evidence of her crimes, to seek justice for all those she had harmed!

"Tracey, you wouldn't dare kill me now."

She sneered, her nostrils flaring as she shook off my grip and put down the knife.

But what she didn't know was that Max was already making his way down the corridor. Being more familiar with the surroundings, I knew it would only take Max a couple of steps to see us.

I quickly took the knife from her hand and with a swift motion, slashed it lightly across my wrist.

What Max saw when he arrived was Tracey cornering me against the wall, with my wrist bleeding from a cut.

"Ouch..." I clutched my wrist, slowly sliding down the wall.

curse at me, Max pushed her aside and started to

me how to use a foreign scalpel, and I accidentally cut myself

with absolute perfection

She didn't argue, nor

Hilton to misunderstand you, so

to Kate, fully aware that my cut was shallow and would heal quickly even without the

couldn't keep up the act any

the focus

today, but you insisted

I'll just head back

the hospital."

that vanished the moment he turned to Tracey,

was receiving that unique favoritism usually

one with a script? And wasn't she

Max seemed

her." Tracey

simply said,

were leaving, I couldn't resist

had never faced death; how could she understand that to survive, one