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The Day I Was Reborn

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 792    |    Released on: 23/06/2025

ck coffee, the bitter taste grounding me in the terrifying present. My phone sat face down on the table. Every

ld break of a student

eve Jane would come through. I ha

ything. He said it was faster, less red tape. I was so desperate for a child, so grateful, I

aby shower. She was the first person to hold Leo after me. She' d alw

ed. It was a

are at the lab. They've put a

breath. Sevent

k was a financial analyst, competent but not brilliant. His lifestyle was funded by my success. If I were instituti

e child. It wasn't just about controlling Leo. It wa

t day of school. Us at the beach, building a sandcastle that looked more like one of my architect

er. I almost ignored it, but a

ah?" a man's

Who is

or. Jane hired me on your behalf. The background

red against my

s, and then dissolved. The only transaction it ever handled was your son's adoption. The lawyer, Mr.

rse than

to trace its origin. The account belongs to Mark Patterson and Chloe Vance. They've been movi

hadn' t just been lovers. They had bee

nd everything you hav

me. They didn't just want my money. They wanted to erase me,

text from Jane. It was

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ent, my finger hovering over

s, but two lines stood out i

lins and Leo Collins. Pro

e and Leo Collins. Probabi

ears of my life had been a lie. A carefully constructed

were pointing, shouting. I looked up, my eyes

ark. I let it go to voicemail. The

ssessed. I walked out of the café and into the growing ch

ut to begin. But this t

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“On the day my son died, I was reborn. The morning light of Chicago streamed through the blinds, just like before, a painful echo of a day I never wanted to live again. My son, Leo, was supposed to have his scholarship interview at Northwestern today, a full ride, his entire future. In my previous life, that future ended with the sound of his body hitting the pavement. Then they came for me. My husband, Mark, told the cameras I was a monster, a controlling mother who drove her son to suicide. My best friend, Chloe, Leo' s godmother, provided the proof, a doctored video of me ranting, shoving papers, painting me as crazed. The police found "abusive" scratches on Leo's arm matching a gardening accident on my hands. My career, my name, my entire life were destroyed by their fabricated narrative. I ended it all in a cold, empty apartment, the media' s condemnation a constant ringing in my ears. To my dying breath, I couldn't comprehend the depth of their betrayal, swallowed by an unjust accusation from the people I loved most. But now, I was back, sitting up in bed, my heart a steady, cold drum. Everything was the same, except for me. This time, I wouldn't just survive; I would expose every single one of their monstrous lies.”
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