Ariel’s P.O.V.

“It’s hurting so much.” I whimpered in pain. My throat was still burning like hell. I couldn’t even speak properly.

“It will go away soon, kiddo. The best doctors are treating you. You will soon be able to speak again. Don’t try to speak.” Tony comforted me while stroking my head gently, worry evident on his face.

Nothing like this happened in past life. I guess they called it the butterfly effect of change in predestined events.

“I am thinking about taking you with me. Ever since you married Winston, you have been in constant danger and almost lost your life twice, and I heard that the killer...