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“Damn it… This is maddening. Are you trying to strangle me to death?”
The man’s voice echoes as the red moon fills the view. This is a prophetic dream. The man in the dream was the one who saved her from the hell created by her stepmother in her past life.
‘For his sake, it’s better not to get involved in this life.’
But after her regression…
“Why did you come only now, hmm?”
Once again, she found herself swayed by the man’s plaintive plea.
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‘…Are you in pain?’
The gentle and attentive hand brushing his bangs was unmistakably reminiscent of ‘her’ demeanor.
Of course, he knows. If Evelyn were truly ‘her’, she wouldn’t fail to recognize him.
Then…
‘Who exactly are you?’