Chapter 2: A Rebirth

I slowly opened my eyes, my head throbbing with a dull ache. As consciousness returned, fragments of memories flooded my mind like a tidal wave. I gasped, pain mingling with confusion, as I began to recall my past life as Luke. I had fought a valiant battle against cancer, but ultimately succumbed to its grasp in its final stage. How was it possible that I was now reborn as Luke de Valentine?

Still groggy from sleep, I struggled to concentrate. The room around me slowly came into focus, revealing lavish decor and a sense of opulence that I had never experienced before. Memories of my previous life faded into the background as I began to understand the significance of my new existence.

I was now Luke de Valentine, the first son of Lucy de Valentine, and my father, the Duke Donald de Valentine, was one of the four influential dukes of the prosperous kingdom of Atlas. The weight of my newfound identity settled heavily upon me. The life I had once known was replaced by the responsibilities and expectations that came with being part of the high aristocracy.

due to fall from stair when playing with my elder sister and cousin , causing a wave of memories from my past life to flood my mind once again. I remembered the pain, the struggle, and ultimately, the end. But now, I was just a 4-year-old child named Luke de Valentine, living in a world of privilege and aristocracy.

As the dizziness subsided, I realized that my sister, Mira, and my cousin, Ayesha, had gathered around me, concern etched on their young faces. Mira, being the older sister, took charge, gently helping me up and asking if I was okay. Ayesha, with her innocent and curious eyes, stood by, silently observing.

Stumbling over my words, I managed to reassure them that I was fine, even though the pain still lingered in my head. Mira, always the protective sister, insisted on informin