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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 naive 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 son. 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 right beside her. 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 doesn’t matter. Because there is only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime too,” that was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. And in her second life, Arabella was 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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I'm Here

"Ferdinand?!"

"You're finally awake! You were crying and screaming in your sleep. Are you alright?"

"I, I had a scary nightmare," she shivered and braced herself as she recalled what it felt like holding Fermin's cold corpse in her dream. It was so terrible seeing her son get beaten up even if she knew it was just a dream.

[She's shaking!]

"It was just a dream. You don't have to be scared anymore. I'm here. I will protect you. Whatever it was that terrified you, it won't happen for real," Ferdinand wrapped her in his arms and gently petted her hair.

Arabella couldn't help but cry more now that someone was comforting her.

She had been all alone for so long that it felt so strange yet not unwelcome to be held and comforted by him as she cried.

Ferdinand's body felt warm. It was so different from the cold corpse of Fermin she was holding in her nightmare.

Somehow, feeling the warmth of someone alive helped her calm down. Her body gradually stopped trembling.