A Farewell After Being Reborn
Chapter 1
“Since you’re in such a hurry to die, why don’t you just stab yourself and end it? Why go to the trouble of jumping off a building and causing a scene?” A man’s voice rang out. It was filled with contempt.
“I wanted to stab—” Suddenly, Sage Joyner found that something was wrong with what Ian Holcomb had said. When had she jumped off a building?
“You’re finally awake, Mrs. Holcomb.” The housekeeper, Wanda May, came over with a glass of water and some pills. “Does your head hurt? The doctor said you have minor symptoms of a concussion and prescribed some medication for you. Do you want to take it now?”
Sage didn’t answer. She found that she was lying on a bed in a spacious bedroom. From the furnishings, it seemed to be the master bedroom at the Holcomb residence.
She hadn’t seen the inside of this place since being sent to a mental institution two years ago. Could Ian have suddenly brought her home?
No, something was wrong.
made it out alive, there was no way she hadn’t undergone surgery.
herself. There weren’t any injuries on her chest!
in her expression as it morphed from suffering to shock. His patience ran out. “Find yourself a taller place next time
that, he strode out of
her body. After spending two years at the mental institution, she’d
were also free from the wounds and bruises the carers
Ian’s words and tried to
urgently. She was still reeling from what
her a confused look. “It’s Ms. Shekdotter’s birthday. You heard about Mr. Holcomb celebrating her birthday for her, so you called him
knowing Wanda had misunderstood her. She quickly glanced around
About A Farewell After Being Reborn - Chapter 1
A Farewell After Being Reborn is the best current series of the author Fruity Bug. With the below Chapter 1 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com