That morning, the Blackwood family mansion felt far livelier than usual.
The sound of small footsteps echoed through the main hallway, while several maids bustled about arranging simple decorations in the family room.
Sunlight streamed in through the large windows, filling the house with a warm, vibrant atmosphere.
Sophia stood in front of her bedroom mirror, gently adjusting her small earrings.
Today marked a date she had hated for many years.
The anniversary of her death in her previous life.
Yet for the very first time…
Sophia no longer felt afraid to face this day.
Because now…
The date that was once filled with pain had slowly turned into a reminder that she had been granted a second chance at life.
The bedroom door opened slowly, and Adrian Blackwood stepped inside, carrying their young son, who was still rubbing his eyes, freshly awake from sleep.
"Mommy…"
Sophia's face softened instantly into a smile.
