Chapter 146 Emotional Rebirth Reflection

Patrick remained motionless, like a statue of ice, cold and indifferent. The memories came rushing back, vivid and unrelenting. No wonder he had always dreamt of Eleanor—now everything made sense. The tangled web of causes and effects had finally unraveled.

Rather than merely regaining memories of his past life, it was as though he had been reborn. His last recollection was the fatal car accident, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his bedroom. In this life, Eleanor was still alive. He had just seen her at the Colorado Holiday Resort and had learned that she was the girl who had given him Baby's Breath flowers twelve years ago.