What My Death Brought About

I was exhausted. The gamble I had staked everything on had failed, and I died unjustly. All I can give you after returning from death is despair. “I promise. I won’t stop until this revenge is over.” Nourished by someone’s contempt, mistreatment, and betrayal, the revenge was blooming splendidly. * “I support you, Adeline.” The softly whispering voice carried a gentle melody. But the desire flickering in those eyes was as intense as Adeline’s revenge. This might be a story about passion.