Jmi_Lana

If you had a chance to go back and redo your life, what would you do?
All Harley Lee Smith ever wanted was to feel loved. So, when she found her sister Jane Lee in bed with her husband Jack Smith, she fell apart—going crazy trying to kill them both. When she is arrested, she was secretly brought to a place that was full of torture and pain. She declared that if she was reborn, Harley would take back everything they took from her. 
When she was reborn back to the time, she was 18, Harley decided to reject Jack and go her own path. 

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Author's note:
So, this is the first story that I've let the public at this scale read. Please forgive me for the grammar mistakes and any other mistakes I do make. I am from America, so I might make a mistake in how I word things. 
I do hope all of you will enjoy this story as much as I've enjoyed writing it! 
Please don't hesitate to let me know if something doesn't look right! 
I look forward to hearing all your thoughts!
As always, this story is a work of fiction. Anything that is depicted is solely from the imagination of the author. Any reference to places or people is coincidental.

Rebirth Of Her Soul

This chapter does have blood and some torture in it. Read at your own risk. But, please don't say I didn't warn you!


Blood dripped slowly down the body that lay strapped to the table. Only moans came out of the mouth. Harley no longer looked like herself. They had chopped off Harley's long red hair, now dyed red with blood. Her green eyes no longer glowed. Jane had cruelly slashed a knife across Harley's eyes making her blind.


Jane sat down, looking over her masterpiece. She was pleased with the suffering her older sister was going through. Then, hearing footsteps, she looks up, smiling to see Jack coming towards her.


"You finally came, darling. she didn't believe me when I told her that you didn't want to be with her and that you loved me."


Jack bends down to kiss Jane's lips gently. "Don't overwork yourself, love. You need to take care of the baby."


Jane nods happily. "I won't; I'll be careful. Did you want to take a turn? I let her tongue in so that she can still talk."


Jack smiles, picking up a scalpel. "Don't mind if I do, love. Not like she can see."


Harley struggles weakly against the bonds. She has no idea what day it is or how long she's been here—whimpering as she listens to Jane and Jack talk.


Opening her mouth, Harley licks her dry lips, voice hoarse. "Jack, why? Can't you please let me go? I want to go home. I won't tell anyone of this, I promise."


Jack chuckles as he steps over to the table, sliding the scalpel down Harley's arm, pressing it hard enough that it cuts into her skin, blood drops off her arm onto the floor.


"I can't do that, Harley. Jane doesn't want you to take over the company, and I needed to marry one of the Lee sisters so that our family wouldn't go bankrupt. And since you are the oldest, naturally, you are the heiress. But I didn't fall in love with you. I fell in love with Jane. But I didn't have a choice in who I married. My parents wanted me to marry you."


Harley curls her fingers, trying to stave off the pain. But the pain kept rolling over her body. Then, finally, her stomach cramped, and she knew that something was wrong.


"I don't want to die. So, I'll give the company to you and Jane. And I'll go somewhere else."


I'm afraid that isn't an option anymore, my dear Harley. You know that Jane and I are together. We can't have you going to my parents and telling them."


Harley's head slumps back on the table, her sightless eyes staring up at nothing. She had finally given up. Harley knew she wasn't going to get out of this alive, and the child she was so excited about would never get to have the chance to live.


Refusing to let the screams escape her lips as Jane and Jack took turns skinning her skin off of her body. They would take a break when she fainted from pain and do other things—coming back to torture her some more. Every cut felt like she was losing her soul. Soon she no longer felt the pain. She just wanted it to be over.


Torture