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Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress

Falling for his warm touch despite his usual coldness, she loved him only to be disappointed and betrayed in the end. When love turns to darkness, it festers to be poisonous and consumes the soul. The naïve Arabella evolved. *** “Thank you for becoming my wife,” was her cold husband’s last words before he died, coupled with a smile that had never before graced his lips. Not on their wedding day. And not even at the birth of their only child. Emperor Ferdinand, someone Arabella loved so much, killed their son. She became a villainess and vowed revenge for her beloved child. For a decade, she used everything she could to make Ferdinand pay. Until finally… he fell to ruin! With her revenge complete, Arabella's life soon ended with her dead husband in her arms. But fate wasn’t done playing with her. All of a sudden, she was back two decades ago right after their wedding. Was it a curse or a blessing? It didn’t matter. Because there is only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime too!” This was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. But in her second life, Arabella was unexpectedly bestowed a gift to uncover the truth. Who was wrong and who was right? Only time will tell.

Athena_Varinder · Fantasie
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Chapter 836: A Letter from the Pope

Alvis stared at Emily with a conflicted expression on his face.

He sighed deeply and said to Emily, "You took something very precious from my nephew. You better live a very long meaningful life to make it worth it."

"Y-yes, my lord. I will do my best to be useful. I am very much grateful for this second chance at life. And I'm sorry His Eminence was in this state because of me," Emily bowed and immediately apologized.

[I'm sure of what I felt at that time. 

So much mana was used in one go even when he should have had that much anymore. 

He used a mana core to somehow stop the poison. 

And from what they said when I woke up, he used a total of two for me to recover. 

Normal magicians spend years of practice to create even one mana core. 

Yet he used two on me.

I could never repay him enough no matter what I do. 

But I hope I can at least be useful in some way.

I cannot let his mana cores go to waste.]