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.”

his phone and sent Diana a message: [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

Well, because he had been through the

that moment, Diana was

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saw Cecil’s message, she didn’t

fragments of their past lives, then it wasn’t surprising that Queenie could, too. What

act strong; we’ll just wait for her to overplay

in mind. Still, he wasn’t as hopeful as she was. The truth was, he dreaded pain

the news that Samuel had been released

displayed a trending hashtag, “Samuel Farley’s murder charge was a misunderstanding–it was all a plot to take over the Farley

could be so awful?

[He’s just another spoiled rich kid. Why are you hyping him

Instead, his attention lingered on Diana’s swift

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with a gentle

out. He didn’t kill anyone. He’s already been released and should

soon.”

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inwardly, “Samuel lied to me. Damn him. Knowing his

person Samuel supposedly killed was Diana?”

to kill was me. But after I talked to him, he changed his mind. He didn’t kill me. And guess what, Queenie? I’m alive and kicking–plenty of room for you to throw another

the door. Diana was sitting in a wheelchair. Her icy demeanor, striking appearance, and top–tier

possibility before, but she didn’t dwell on

helped Wyatt scheme against Cecil to ensure Cecil wouldn’t support him again. Yet Cecil had shown up anyway. Her expression darkened

It’s

lie to me.

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she sneered,

the Farley Group’s stock to tank?” She