Shining Bright After Rebirth

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Cecil shuddered at Queenie’s words. He felt his back stiffen as he sat on the chair, staring blankly at the floor.

The nightmares haunted him–excruciating pain, his body torn apart, the sight of himself barely clinging to life. The icy water, the biting wind, the agony in his chest, and the searing physical torment–each memory gnawed at him relentlessly.

Those

¿ were

too horrifying. Every time Cecil woke up, he was drenched in cold sweat. Yet, here he was, alive and well. He had come to understand something profound, it’s never reasoning that changes a person, but the hard–hitting lessons learned when they hit rock bottom.

Meeting Diana had been a turning point, like a jolt to his soul. He felt more clear–headed than ever now. As long as he could stop Queenie, that venomous woman, from succeeding, he believed he’d live a long life.

Cecil laughed bitterly, the distant look in his eyes sharpening with resolve. “Queenie, so you’ve gone back in time too, huh? But you missed your window of opportunity. I survived the day I was supposed to die. This time, the one who loses will always be you, Queenie.”

The words “gone back in time” hit Queenie like a hammer to the chest. A strange thought flickered in her mind, “In my dreams, there was that faint, pleading voice. What was it begging for

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The voice was distant, muffled, and filled with pain. She couldn’t make out the words clearly, but certain phrases stood out, “child” and “lover,” repeated over and over. It made her realize something horrifying–those dreams weren’t just figments of her imagination. They were memories of things that had happened.

Queenie stumbled back a few steps, staring at Cecil’s smug, defiant face. “Cecil, you…”

Cecil couldn’t be sure if she, too, had remembered the past. But judging by the shift in her expression, something about her had changed. Her gaze was darker and more sinister now.

Queenie suddenly burst into laughter so hard that tears rolled down her cheeks. “Cecil, if what you’re saying is true, then the one who wins will always be me.”

She thought, “If Diana hadn’t ruined my plan, Cecil would’ve been on my side against her by now. I had to say, he’s much easier to use than Samuel ever was.”

[Diana, I think Queenie might be remembering the past too. She just told me to die a slow, agonizing death, and I noticed her expression

would he know, you may wonder? Well,

Diana was already being wheeled into

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saw Cecil’s message, she

remember fragments of their past lives, then it wasn’t surprising that Queenie could,

on fumes. Let her try to act strong; we’ll just wait for her to overplay her hand. Everything in this world follows a natural order. She’s done too much evil, and karma will catch

message, Cecil could tell she had another plan in mind. Still, he wasn’t as hopeful as she was. The truth was, he dreaded pain more

chat window and immediately saw the news that Samuel had been released

misunderstanding–it was all

read: [Who could be

another spoiled rich kid. Why are you hyping

scrolling through the comments. Instead, his attention lingered on Diana’s

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with a gentle

to Wyatt and said, “Uncle Wyatt, about Samuel’s alleged murder, the truth is out. He didn’t

soon.”

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her fists tightly and grumbled inwardly, “Samuel lied to me. Damn him. Knowing his impulsive nature, he really could’ve killed

the person Samuel supposedly

after I talked to him, he changed his mind. He didn’t kill me.

sitting in a wheelchair. Her icy demeanor, striking appearance,

Diana into the room. Diana hadn’t died. Queenie had considered the possibility before, but she didn’t dwell on it. After all, Queenie figured that if she played her cards

time, Queenie had helped Wyatt scheme against Cecil to ensure Cecil wouldn’t support him again.

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to lie to me. He’s so

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mocking smile, she sneered, “Diana, so

not dead, why did you report Samuel and cause the Farley Group’s stock to tank?” She deliberately twisted the story, her smile sinister as she stared