Villainess Becomes The Knight Chapter 2 - A Second Chance

There was a glimr of hope and determination to do anything that was needed to get my life back.

Soon the girl blinked and her eyes turned normal again, and the pain returned. I cried with the pain as I could feel my internal organs falling out, my condition was full of gore.

The nurses and doctors were running towards with stretchers and all the necessary equipnt but it was too late, and truth be told, I did not want to be saved.

If there was a way that i could return back to my previous life, then i want to take it, i would die to go back to my previous life and take the revenge i desired.

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I opened my eyes "Ahh!"

I woke up screaming. All I could see in front of was a mahogany desk with a white book placed on top, and sitting on the chair… was . I sat for a while with a dazed expression, until I realized the crucial truth.

"I… definitely…"

Died. I definitely had.

"Died…"

i could still rember the truck hitting my body badly and all the blood gushing out like a dam and that girl, that eerie girl. It was a frightening and terrifying mory.

I trembled without realizing. What was even more surprising was the feeling of fear. It was exclusive for the living.

"How? How…"

The fact that those nonsensical words could be heard through my ears was surprising. The dead couldn't hear. Did this an I was alive? I slowly moved my hands and turned over a page from the book. One more number increased from the last page.

Nevertheless, i couldn't believe it. So i finally tried the test for utmost certainty. I raised my hand smoothly and hit my cheek without any hesitation.

SLAP! I felt the pain with the harsh sound of friction. I murmured while wrapping my hand over my cheek that had reddened.

"It hurts…"

It was certain. I was alive. It ans the girl was telling the truth. I looked down at my body with anticipating eyes, when soone suddenly opened the door.

"Abigail"

This voice that called out to was definitely…

"Bella…"

"Abi, you were reading a book again!"

Isabella approached with a look that I was a bored person. My body began to tremble as if i had seen a ghost and questioned in a voice full of disbelief, "Bella, really… Bella, is that you, sis?"

"Abi"

She tilted her head to the side and asked, "What is it? Did sothing happen?"

"Ha!"

I hugged my sister without waiting for an answer. 'Oh, my goodness. My sister is really in front of . Bella, my precious sister, is alive.'

"God, how in the world…"

"Abi? Why are you acting like this?"

I was not at all affected by the way she showed signs of rejection, and then I fell out of the embrace with a tearful expression.

'I'm sure. I'm alive, and Bella is alive. But then how is this place…'

Forgetting her questioning gaze, Taking a deep breath, I approached the silver mirror that was shining in the sunshine. My golden hairs were curled down to my back and my green eyes looked back at .

Obviously it was . My eyes, facial expressions and body are slightly different from what I rember about myself in my mory. It looks like I am young again. Probably around 15 or 16...

I was so stunned even when confirming that like a self obsessed person i continued to look at the mirror for a long while.

"Abi, you are behaving strangely. I am going to call Nickolas if you did not listen to " i could hear her but i did not care, i road in my room as i touched everything like i had been touching them for the first ti.

Those silk bed sheets, those carved statues, tapestry, motifs, this was my room, everything here was chosen by personally. I finally returned to my past life with my mories intact.

Suddenly the last scene of my death in my second life played before my eyes like a movie and her last words rang in my ears.

"But there is a way, if you will save one more life, I can send you back with your mories intact."

I was given another chance to live.

I turned as I heard knock on the door, there he was, my brother standing at the door and looking at tilting his head.

And my eyes stopped on his face,

"What happened to you?" he asked but I did not have any words.

Could words be enough to tell him how i felt, how i was indebted to him, no!

I still gazed at the brown-haired boy with wide eyes. It feels so good to see him back. When I was running from the burning house, he was killed back then.

I looked at him with teary eyes, unable to utter a single word.

"See, I told you, she is acting strange." whispered Isabella in Nickolas's ears, but she spoke it loudly enough that I could clearly hear it.

"Are you okay Abi?" he asked again, furrowing his brows as he walked towards and touched my forehead, to check the temperature.

I moved his hands away from my forehead and in the next second I hugged him, I hugged him hard, not ready to leave as tears started flowing from my eyes like a broken dam.

"Nick," I said in a quivering voice and tightened my grip on his waist.

"Tell what happened, I promise I will beat the person who made you cry, just don't cry alright." he consoled as he rubbed my back in a soothing manner.

I nodded in his arms and finally left the man to go, he put his hands on my shoulder and dragged to the nearby chair and made sit on it.

"Tell , Abi. Why are you crying?" His voice was so soft, so tender, that words were failing .

"Nick, she is acting, what could happen to her when she was in her room all day,"