Chapter 3: Rebom
Tricia’s POV
I opened my eyes slowly. My eyes met with the glaring light, forcing me to close it immediately. I raised my hand to block the light before finally opening my eyes. I know I was on a bed before I could feel its softness against my skin. I sat straight on the bed instantly. My eyes scanned the whole place, and I was surprised to find myself in a strange room.
My eyes fell on my hand, and I widened them in shock–memories of what happened rushed into my head. I vividly remember everything. They cut my hands off, as well as my legs. I removed the duvet and found my legs were still intact. I opened my mouth, but no word seemed to come out. What is going on? Why am I in a strange room? I’m already dead, so what am I doing in this beautiful room? Or am I in paradise? I don’t remember doing any evil deeds, so I ended up in paradise. I checked my stomach in search of any wound, but to my most significant shock. I could not find any wounds or cuts on my body. I remembered that Elena had slashed my face with a dagger. I moved my hand to my face as well but couldn’t find any cut. What is going on? Where am I? The bed is so soft. Why am I able to feel the bed’s softness when I’m dead? I felt so much alive.
I need someone to explain to me what the hell is going on. I moved my finger to my lips and bit it.
“Ouch.” I shrieked in pain and quickly let go of my finger, I widened my eyes in shock as the realization dawned on me. Am I reborn? Though I’ve never heard of it, that’s the only case here. I am so grateful to the moon goddess. She gave me another chance to live. This is very rare, but I’m very thankful. My hands and legs were still intact, so I would be able to get my revenge now.
The smile on my face vanished instantly immediately, the revenge thought crossed my mind. Those bastards. After being an obedient child to my parents, a loving sister to Elena, and a submissive lover girl to Ethan. They all repaid me with death. They killed me brutally. They killed me with no mercy. I will make sure I do not misuse the second chance that the moon goddess gave me. I will get my revenge at all costs, even if it will cost me my life. I’m willing to sacrifice it. Those bastards will not go unpunished.
I balled my hands into a fist. My nails dug into my palms. A mix of hatred and anger swirling in my eyes, and I have a murderous aura around me. But I can’t go there now. I’m helpless. I am not even a match for any of them. I’m just a week Omega with no wolf Going there now is as if I want to get myself killed twice. I can’t risk that. And if 1 die now, I’m sure I will not be given another chance. That will be my loss. But first, I need to come up with a plan. I must be robust. I must have enough power to be able to fight those bastards. But first. I needed to know where I was. This place is so beautiful. 1 have never seen a room so attractive to this extent, I would be more than happy if I were given the chance to spend the rest of my life in this room. The bed alone is something else. It was very soft. And it had to urge to sleep immediately. But I can not. I need to find out where I am first.
Just as I was about to get out of bed, the door suddenly flew open, and someone entered. My heart nearly escaped my chest when the door was pushed open. It came unexpectedly, so I was taken off guard. My eyes fell on the person who had just entered, and I widened my eyes in shock when I saw his angelic face. The man is the true definition of beauty. Black short hair, black phoenix eyes. Sharp jawline and semi–plump lips. Well, broad shoulders and a well–chiseled body. The man could be described as Mr perfect. Everything about him was screaming perfect. He has a striking appearance that would make every girl fall for him at first glance. I have always believed Ethan is the most handsome guy I have ever seen, but seeing this man. Ethan’s handsomeness is nothing compared to his. Even the word handsome seems to be an understatement. He is like a Greek god. I found it hard to take my eyes off him. It would be a lie if I said I am not crushing on him. This is what they call love at first sight.
“Who are you?” I heard a high–pitched voice pulling me out of my fantasy. I’m sure the voice belongs to the man. His voice sounded like a lullaby to my ears, and I wished to hear more of it
“I asked who you are,” the man said. His voice was low but menacing, and I felt a cold shiver run down my spine. He exuded a terrifying aura, and I found it hard to breathe properly
Judging from the man’s dress, I can tell he is not ordinary. He is definitely from the royal family. But this is not the time to check his dress out. I seem to be in trouble
I forced out a smile and quickly slipped out of the bed. “I’m sorry. I will take my leave now,” I said nervously and tried to run past him, but he was quick to grab my hand, pinning me to the cold, hard wall. My breath itched when he moved his face closer. He looks even more breathtaking, having his face this close. My eyes fell on his lips, and I had the urge to kiss him. That reminds me. I and Ethan have never kissed. But I’m glad we did not kiss, though. I can’t think straight having the man’s face this close
“Don’t rest my patient Omega,” he warned. His voice was low but dangerous at the same time. His hot breath fanned my face, but I tried my best to remain calm. My heart was slamming against my chest vigorously. This man is so scary. I dared not even look at him in the
I cast my gaze downward and tried my best to stop my heart from slamming against my chest vigorously. I’m afraid it would gear how it was beating rapidly.
“Are you deal?! I believe I asked a question just now.” He raised his voice, and my body trembled. This man had an angelic face, but his aura was something else.
I raised my head and saw him staring at me. Our gaze locked for three seconds, and I quickly averted my gaze away from him. How will I explain to him that I also don’t know how I found myself here?
