Seraphina's POV
No matter how often I reminded myself that I'd been reborn… but deep down, I was still the same.
The same girl from the past, who was timid and fragile!
And right now, I was again being weak. Like how I used to hide and let others demean me.
But not this time.
This second chance was a gift for me, and I couldn't waste that.
If I wanted to survive and to live… then I couldn't afford to be a coward anymore.
"Seems like you're the one who is mentally disturbed," I said coldly, doing my best to stay calm. "Maybe you should be in the hospital instead of me."
Her eyes widened in fury. "How dare a wench like you talk back to me!" she screamed, stepping forward with her hand raised like she was about to slap me.
But I moved before she could touch me… I sidestepped smoothly before she could reach me.
I couldn't help but chuckle at her actions and turned toward her.
