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Novel Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom by Moonlight
“Push, Mrs. Linwood, push! I can see the baby’s head!”
The woman lying on the delivery table gritted her teeth and pushed, following the doctor’s instructions.
A moment later, the sharp cry of a newborn filled the room—it was over. The baby had arrived.
“It’s a girl! Congratulations, Mrs. Linwood. You have a beautiful daughter,” the nurse announced, beaming.
The woman on the bed was utterly exhausted. Her blonde hair clung to her pale, sweat-soaked cheeks, but she barely seemed to notice her own weakness.
“Let me see her. Please, bring my baby over,” she managed breathlessly, her voice trembling with urgency.
The doctor and nurses worked quickly, cleaning the baby and wrapping her in a soft, pastel blanket before placing her gently in her mother’s arms.
As she gazed at her daughter’s tiny, rosy face, a look of pure contentment spread across her features. “She’s mine? She’s really my daughter? Oh, thank goodness… You’re the little heiress of the Linwood family now, you know that?”
Linwood family? Heiress?
Claire’s consciousness snapped awake at that moment, those words echoing in her mind.
Slowly, she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Adah’s face—closer and younger than she remembered. Even disheveled, Adah was beautiful, barely looking older than her mid-twenties, much younger than Claire’s memories from her previous life.
But hadn’t she died? How could she possibly be seeing Adah again?
And why did Adah look so young?
Claire’s mind buzzed, teetering on the edge of disbelief.
Everything felt surreal—almost absurd—yet the harsh scent of antiseptic hung in the air, nurses moved briskly through her blurred vision, and the steady beeping of medical monitors anchored her to reality.
It was real.
She had been reborn—right at the very moment of her own birth.
Claire stared blankly at Adah, her thoughts a tangled mess.
From the hospital bed, Adah propped herself up with effort and leaned close, pressing a gentle kiss to her newborn daughter’s cheek.
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