Chapter 1: Rebirth "Ugh—" Luna White gasped as a sharp pain shot through the back of her head. Instinctively, she reached up and felt a lump the size of an egg. Darkness swam before her eyes, and the pungent stench of manure—cow and pig—filled her nostrils. "Am I... dead?" she murmured. Memories flooded back. She remembered the moment Maya White had run her over with a car, the venomous hatred in that woman’s eyes. But if she were dead, why could she still feel pain? The familiar grunting of a s

On her wedding day, Helena fell from a glamorous bride to a despicable criminal—cuffed and handed over to the police by the very man she had trusted as a husband. The wail of sirens ripped the wedding's romance to shreds. Dressed in white, clutching Jackson's hand as if that grip could anchor her, Helena shook her head with everything she had left. Her makeup was ruined; tears and despair streaked her face. "It wasn't me—believe me! Jackson, I didn't hurt Laica!" she cried. Jackson's eyes were c