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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 · Fantasia
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789 Chs

Alwin’s Uncle

"Lift your head. I was merely doing my duty as your superior. I should have ensured something like that didn't happen in the first place," Arabella smiled. 

 

[It wasn't Her Majesty's fault but Narcissa's. Who would expect she was the one who would do something like that? Hopefully, none of that will happen again. My hard work seems to have finally paid off. I finally have a superior like this. I hope Her Majesty remains like this.]

 

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best to be a capable assistant and be of help," Ivan bowed and thanked her again instead.

 

His former superiors were all envious of him and did not treat him well, so he was like this when he finally had a better superior.

 

Arabella couldn't say she wasn't envious of Ivan's abilities in the least bit.

 

Who wouldn't be? 

 

He was simply too superb. Too Capable.