Irabel
Irabel did not wish to open her eyes, afraid of the world she'd woken up to this time around. The uneasiness in her soul pointed at something being wrong. At her not having fallen asleep naturally.
But then the most gentle plea filled her senses, waking her in ways she had not thought possible.
"Please come back to me."
Maxith?
No, it wasn't.
The clarity of that one thought made everything come crashing in.
The kiss with Vieva. Their shared past. Their future—one she would never be a part of. Wanting to leave the castle, but not leaving.
Then.
"They say we're identical, but I'm clearly the better twin. What do they call you, beautiful?"
That... had been Maxith.
Her Maxith.
Her heart pounded as the lies from her past life barrelled into her.
He was a twin. Had always b
