nishidurani

Abigail Essendson, the prideful daughter of George Essendson, Duke of the Forchestire Empire, had everything, money, respect, a strong image in high society, and loving and caring parents.
But she made a mistake, she accepted the proposal for marriage by the archduke, Gerard Wiltshire, cousin of the crown prince.
The man wanted nothing but money to strengthen his power so that he could attack the crown prince, which eventually he did and took over the empire.
And that was the fall of Abigail’s family too, who was loyal to the crown. Her whole family was killed in the massacre. Her brother sacrificed his life to save hers. 
She blamed herself for everything as she was the one who chose Gerard over the crown prince. She trained hard, as a strong knight she was. She tried to kill Gerard by herself, but alas, she wasn't that strong to handle his whole army.
"Even if you will ever be reborn, you will never be able to defeat me. You and your family will die from my hands." Gerard laughed as she was taking her last breaths.
"I will. I will come back later to take revenge and will snatch everything back from you." These were her last words when she died.
But not like the books she read, she did not go back in time. Instead, she was born again in the 21st century as a doctor, but the guilt never left her alone. One day, as she tried to save a little girl, she got hit by a truck and was transmigrated back to her previous life as Abigail.
At last, God finally listened to her pleas. After she woke up, she was back in her previous life when she was 16. Would she be able to fulfill her wish this time?

Villainess Becomes The Knight

We sat there in silence for a while when he stood up to go.

"Why have you changed your name?" I asked as it had always intrigued me.

His expressions turned cold as he looked at me. I kept looking at him in silence and when I was sure that he would not reply, I started.

"If you didn't want to tell me, then it is fine." and he sighed.

He walked back but instead of sitting on the chair with me. He walked towards the wisteria tree and laid down on the grass. He was behaving strangely yet I felt that he was like a gloomy child who was abandoned by everyone.

He needed care and love and promised that everything would be fine.

So I walked towards him and laid beside him. The sky had turned crimson and there were birds flying high in the sky going back to their home, the nest they have created with love and care where their family resides.

Carl or Noah