Fallen_meteor

“My only regret was.. living like a puppet for my sister!” 
Olivia Witherland had no one but her sister in this world. So when her sister Oriana married the duke of Aykroyd and became the duchess, she had no choice but to follow her there. Despite knowing that her sister had killed the previous duchess and going to harm the child left behind, she kept her eyes closed. But when the child grew up as Demon,he killed everyone including her and the innocent kids, Oriana gave birth to. 
Olivia regretted that her silence had harmed not only Damon but her innocent nephew and niece. Everyone was killed, but the killer lived a hollow life too. 
But fate gave her a second chance. Would she be able to save everyone or would destiny play a cruel game again?

Reborn, Its Time To Save My Family And.. My Enemy!

"Your grace, shall I draw the bath for you." Agatha took papers from Oriana when she returned to the manor. As she followed Oriana closely, she could not help but notice exhaustion on Oriana's face.

She need not be told what must have happened in their visit.

"I will need tea first. And some snacks." Oriana walked straight to her room followed by two maids.

Agatha signaled a maid and she left to bring the tea. Agatha stood behind Oriana as soon as she sat on the chair and started massaging Oriana's shoulders.

"You seem tired, your grace. How about resting early today." her voice had a hint of worry but Oriana only smiled leisurely.

"I am only tired from the journey. Did Olivia prepare the handkerchief?"

Horse Riding