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That guy was my friend's boyfriend. After they fought, he came home and said he wanted my opinion. What exactly made his girlfriend change? I, who didn't have a bad feeling at all, put him in the house. Then he killed me!
That bastard stabbed me multiple times with a kitchen knife and killed me. Even though he knew tomorrow was my wedding day.
How sad. A death that made me curse all efforts. But, what could I do?
I thought I was dead. I did. Because at that moment I didn't feel any air in my lungs. Because everything went dark.
I didn't know anything until I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful ceiling with crystal chandeliers. Are there hospitals like this? I'm sure that even if the apartment I lived in was sold, I wouldn't be able to buy that crystal chandelier!
"She's alive! SHE'S ALIVE! LADY ELEONORA IS ALIVE!" I turned my head and saw an old woman running while screaming.
I'm alive? Really? But who is Eleonora? I'm Cristy!
I don't understand anything yet. Not a single thing. People started introducing themselves as my parents, future in-laws, and fiancé. But I knew that none of them were telling the truth!
Their smiling faces were terrifying masks. My gut screamed at me to run away.
And I knew that my gut never lied!

I Got Killed and Woke Up as a Successor

She only realized this some time ago, after Andrew left Lucsor's territory to go to his own. Eleonora suddenly found herself missing his. She wondered what Andrew thought of her. Those questions made Eleonora miss Andrew even more.

She occupied herself with many things. Learning more about the magic that felt so amazing. However, her longing wasn't really relieved. She still wanted to see Andrew.

"Can't I miss my friend?" asked Eleonora with a flushed face.

Aisha chuckled at Eleonora's embarrassment at admitting her own feelings. Then she bowed before Eleonora. "Mr. Andrew must miss you very much, Lady."

Eleonora's simple birthday party ended happily. The spring flew by like an arrow released by the gods. Suddenly it was already counting the days to summer.

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