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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.

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Chapter 597: Their Secret Place

Chapter 597: Their Secret Place

Arabella wondered what he meant and understood why once the clouds that shaded the moon for a bit finally passed by.

As the moonlight struck the close buds, they began to open. Even their leaves looked livelier.

"So beautiful!" Arabella gasped as the flowers blossomed one after the other as the moon shone on them like an awakening spell. 

It was a magical sight to behold the buds open to full bloom until each flower unfolded its delicate beauty. Gorgeous blossoms with their ethereal silvery white hue, unfurled like newly born celestial beings. 

The freshly opened flowers had their petals shimmering in the moonlight due to dew droplets they had stored up while they were close.

Arabella glanced at Ferdinand, his silver hair shimmering in the moonlight. These flowers somehow remind her of him. 

Ferdinand felt her gaze and asked, "Did you like it?"