The door creaked open. Natalie stepped inside, her hands holding a tray with medicine and tools, her eyes heavy.
Since the viral video about Reina, she had been constantly exhausted. They had to stop reporters who kept trying to get to Reina. That wasn't the worst part. Some even sneaked in to kill her. "Those fools believing that faceless scammer." She quietly moved toward the bed and put her tray aside. If only Reina had woken up, things would have been different, as she could have dealt with all of this. But thanks to Michelle's protectiveness, she had even placed two officers outside as guards and gotten permission to transfer Reina to a safe place. Who would have thought that the officer who always got on her nerves by prying into Reina's life would be the very person she depended on to protect her? And now, tomorrow evening, Reina was to be transferred, just as Detective Michelle had proposed. Natalie turned to the bed and froze. She blinked. Was she seeing things? The more she stared, the wider her eyes became. "Reina...?" She rushed to her and shouted, "Damn you, bitch! You finally woke up!" Natalie teared up and almost hugged Reina. The two of them had once been raised together. "I thought you were a goner. Ah, I should call a doctor." The girl on the bed stared blankly at the ceiling, her vision blurry. Where am I? It didn't take long before she drifted back to sleep. --- The next time she opened her eyes, she didn't see the same view. That plain white ceiling... windows... loud sirens... and the roar of an engine. Two girls sat beside her. One was brown-skinned, and the other... "Ah..." Just looking at the other girl's face made her head throb. "Reina." Natalie leaned in. "Are you okay?" But the girl on the bed only froze at the sight of the other girl beside Natalie, staring at her intensely with a frown. Reina, in Michelle's body, returned the intense stare. When she got the call that Reina had woken up, she could only deduce that the one who had awakened was Michelle in her body. She had even imagined how it would be when they met. Michelle would panic, shouting madly about the bizarre situation and demanding that everything be returned to normal. As for herself, she would play the fool so that no one would believe Michelle. However, the only thing Michelle did was stare at her with a deep frown. "Who... are you?" Michelle asked. Reina, narrowed her eyes. Looking at her own face while talking felt weird enough, but she knew it was something she had to get used to. "Look at me. Don't you recognize me? Michelle forced herself to sit up. Natalie immediately helped her. "Who... are you?" Michelle asked again. "Where am I?" Reina studied Michelle carefully. Her eyebrows rose in surprise then he gave Natalie a look. Natalie frowned as something clicked in her mind. "Reina..." Natalie called gently. Michelle turned to Natalie. "I'm not Reina." She froze. "Who am I?" Reina drew closer and stared at Michelle's confused face. "You really... don't remember anything?" Michelle shifted her gaze toward the door, though she wasn't really looking at it. She tried to recall anything she could. Her brows knitted together. She couldn't remember. Reina studied Michelle. She lost her memories? Hah. Should she believe heaven was on her side? A faint smirk formed on Reina's lips. "Take it easy.," Natalie said. "Your memories will come back. Memory loss might happen after accidents" Michelle's eyes widened. "Accident?" Before Natalie could say anything else, a loud gunshot rang out. It pierced through and shattered the window. Blood splattered across the glass, and the driver collapsed onto the steering wheel. Sniper! Reina instantly deduced, staying alert. "Get down," Reina ordered Michelle. "Natalie! Get the door!" As for herself, she rushed toward the driver's seat. They were in the middle of the road but it wasn't crowded, as were heading to a hidden location. Since the sniper had hit the driver with such precision, she knew they had been waiting for them. How did they know all of this? The ambulance swayed violently, throwing them around. It became difficult to reach either the door or the driver. Then something slammed into the ambulance from the front, even harder, shattering the remaining windows and tossing them around. The vehicle rolled before finally stopping upside down. Half-conscious, Reina looked at Michelle and Natalie. Both of them were unconscious. You have to be fine! she screamed in her head. Not Natalie. Not her body. She couldn't bear either of them getting hurt. At that moment, the car door was ripped away. Reina could only watch as a man wearing a helmet grabbed Michelle. "No..." Reina muttered, wishing she could move. She couldn't. Then she closed her eyes. --- The first thing Michelle noticed when she opened her eyes was darkness. In the silence, only her rapid breathing could be heard. Her whole body ached, especially her ribs. She recalled the last thing she remembered. There had been an accident. What the hell is going on? Now she was sitting on a chair, her hands tied behind her back and her feet bound tightly together. Had I offended someone? Then she heard the sound of approaching footsteps. Her heart raced as she silently waited. A lamp suddenly lit up, forcing her to close her eyes. Once they adjusted, she looked at the figure standing before her. A young man with rough hair same to his stable beard stood there. His eyes were wide with shock, if not outright surprise. Of course Lian had to be shocked. Hadn't he just joined a gang only to find Reina was the one kidnapped? Behind Lian stood a tall man wearing a heavy coat over a black suit. His deep eyes didn't even try to hide his cold intentions. Beside him stood about eight men clad in leather jackets and pants, some holding helmets. All those men... Was I really that much of a threat? Without saying a word, the man in the suit stepped forward and landed a heavy slap across Michelle's face. The blow was so hard that her head spun, and she tasted copper in her mouth. "Urgh!" She groaned."Who are you? Why are you doing this?" Michelle asked. The man answered with another heavy slap across her other cheek. Michelle froze as her head snapped to the side. She slammed her feet against the floor like a raging child. "It hurts! It fucking hurts! Why are you doing this? There must be some misunderstanding!" But the man kept hitting her. Finally, Michelle toppled over with the chair, groaning as she spat blood onto the floor. Her face was swollen and almost unrecognizable. "Misunderstanding?" the deep voice asked. "Celine is only fifteen. Wherever she is, my sister must be scared. Where is she?" Michelle didn't even dare question him anymore. The more she insisted she didn't know, the worse the beating became. Maybe it would have been better if she had stayed in that hospital bed, knowing nothing about what was going on. What gods had I angered? As she lamented, she saw Celine's brother pull out a knife. Her half-closed eyes flew open. "You can't be doing that! If you kill me, how will you find her? Give me some time. Maybe I'll remember in a few days... I mean hours." Celine's brother raised his dagger to stab Michelle in the shoulder. He had no intention of killing her, not before she revealed his sister's whereabouts. He only wanted to insert her enough pain for her to realize how serious her situation was. But then his hand was stopped. Celine's brother looked over to see Lian gripping his wrist. Celine's brother clenched his jaw and shot Lian a piercing glare. "What's the meaning of this, Lian?" "Yushen, I don't think this will help," Lian said seriously, but cursing inwardly. Fuck, why did I have to step in? "If she's really who they say she is, threatening her won't work. Leave her to me. I'll get all the answers you wish for." Yushen looked at Lian coldly. Even though Lian had only recently joined his gang, he stood by his side for a reason. But... "Why do you think she would tell you?" Lian went silent for a moment. "We met before." Yushen studied Lian. "Okay," Yushen said, pulling his arm back. "I'll give you three hours. Do it, and there's a reward waiting for you." Lian gave a faint smile. With that, Yushen walked toward the exit leaving those two. He met her?Latest Chapter
30. The Only Way
Lijun took a step back, still clutching a shard of glass, her eyes sharp and deadly. “You have no idea who you’re dealing with,” she said, voice chilling. “Threatening me was your first mistake. Thinking you could manipulate me was your second.”When she smashed the bottle over his head, she acted on pure instinct, her anger flared that it drowned out all thought. The fury of being manipulated, his threats, ignited something deep within her.But as the glass shattered, realization set in, and her heart hammered in her chest. She knew she screwed herself. There would be no easy escape now. If she was going to get out of this alive, she’d have to fight—and that meant taking on the entire camp?“Now it’s your turn to pay. For every drop of blood of my comrades, and this …" He showed his three fingers. Her grip tightened. Those words confirmed her thoughts, no way without a fight. Since was the case, she should do everything she could. Her eyes glinted as she stared at Andrew, who made
29. Time For Payment
The room fell silent as Andrew uttered the name. Every pair of eyes turned to her, widening in shock. He descended the stairs quickly, his gaze locked on her. When he stopped, just a few steps away, he looked her over with a strange, almost intensity gaze.What the hell is going on…Andrew spread his arms with a crooked grin. “Well, well, well. Are you all seeing this? The infamous ‘Scupper’ herself! Terrorist, fugitive... my idol!” He pointed at her with a hand missing two fingers. “Please, have a seat. Make yourself comfortable.”Lijun stiffened. If she had to choose between getting beheaded or dealing with this, both would be a nightmare. She stole a glance at Lian; he was pale, his jaw clenched. He wasn’t just frightened; he hated this situation as much as she did.They were led to a room where they sat across from Andrew, who lounged with a smug, while a woman brought food and liquor to the table. He studied her as if he had the upper hand, savouring every moment of her discomf
28. I'm Not Her
They remained outside, catching their breath after the fight. Lijun leaned against a tree, watching Lian as he tried to pick up his knife, his hands trembling. She noticed something strange—despite his injuries, he showed no sign of pain, as if his body was numb.She moved toward him, wanting to inspect the damage she’d caused to his hand. She needed him alive; whatever their current situation, he was still useful. She knew the same men from earlier might return, so she had to patch him up quickly before they left. But as she drew closer, Lian’s sharp gaze stopped her.Ignoring his silent warning, she stepped closer and crouched beside him. "Don’t trouble yourself. Honestly, I’m not looking forward to playing nurse here."His dark eyes deepened, studying her in silence.Despite their hostility, Lijun realized that Lian wasn’t a bad person, not really—not the way he wanted her to see him. Even though he clearly wanted something from her, he could have abandoned her. She was nothing
27. Hatred And Mistrust
The tension between them simmered, thick as she narrowed her eyes at him."What? Go to the village?" she spat, her voice cutting through the silence. "Are you out of your mind?"Lian arched a brow, clearly unimpressed by her tone. "You want to stay hidden here forever? I thought you were smarter than that."For three days, they'd been holed up in that abandoned shack, each day stretching longer as they tried to ignore the trouble looming just beyond those thin walls. She barely knew him—this man who seemed to know far too much about her, who claimed he wanted to help her regain her memories and find someone.His proposal seemed absurd. The village was no place for her, not with her face practically branded as a target. He might have a chance there, but she wouldn’t. He still didn’t understand that, and his stubbornness grated at her."The sooner we leave, the sooner we’ll reach before sunset," he arguedShe scoffed. "And I suppose you'll carry me all the way there?" She folded her ar
26. A Good Person
When Lijun jumped, she wasn’t sure she would survive—and truthfully, she didn’t want to. Since the day she’d awakened with no memory and the world’s hateful eyes on her, thoughts of death had become a haunting comfort. But dying was about escaping; she wanted them to think she was gone while she hid, somewhere, still breathing, beyond their reach.When she opened her eyes to find herself not submerged in water, her thoughts returned immediately to Celine’s brother, and she jolted upright from the bed. For reasons she couldn’t explain, that man haunted her. The room around her was worn, built from rough wood and clearly neglected.Nearby, a figure lay on the floor, back turned to her. Her eyes narrowed, suspicion flaring. It couldn’t be him—could it? Whoever he was, he had to be the one who dragged her from the lake.“Why don’t you leave me alone!” she burst out, her voice with frustration.The man stirred, and his voice replied coldly, “You don’t deserve to die… nor live.” As he sat
25. Deep Grave
That evening, Rochelle drove up to Evelyn’s mansion. Though Evelyn had never given her the address, Rochelle had her ways. After all, if she could track down the most elusive criminals, finding one young woman’s home wasn’t exactly a challenge.She wasn’t expecting Lijun to be here, and Rochelle had come for a different reason. However, she had many reasons to believe Evelyn was hiding something valuable.Dialing the house number, Rochelle listened as the phone rang unanswered. She narrowed her eyes, gaze fixed on the mansion. Though the curtains were drawn, the lights on inside suggested Evelyn was home.Rochelle tried again, bracing herself. If Evelyn didn’t answer, she'd take it as a sign of trouble—and barge right in.Finally, Evelyn picked up. Rochelle kept her tone light, though her gaze was steely. “I’ve been outside your place forever. Care to let me in? It's freezing out here.”Silence followed, and Rochelle waited, expecting Evelyn to rush to open the gate. Instead, the dela
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