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The day she died was the day she finally realized that her detachment and cowardice were her biggest mistakes. That those were the reasons she lost everything. 

"If time will turn back its hands, I will no longer just watch. I will return everything in its rightful places. I will control my own fate."

These were her thoughts as the reel of her life played, as the poison coursed in her body reminding her of her incompetence, of her inaction, burning all of her resistance and detachment.

And then she opened her eyes once more. 

She was back.

This time she will make sure that she won't lose anything or anyone. Including a certain smiling devil who is really good at kissing.

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The Return of the Devil's Wife

A black SUV sped along the road swiftly like a panther making it's way into the wilderness. Aki glanced at the fidgeting form in the passenger seat. He had seen him during the party last time. In truth Aki wasn't particularly fond of him since he has been another source of Yan Qing Shan's heartaches. His dislike intensified even more when he was met with his devil-may-care attitude as he dealt with the people during the party. It was as if he had never experienced difficulties in contrast with Yan Qing Shan. 


The Hunt (1)