78. Enough of the pretense.

I was in my bedroom in my father's house. It was the bedroom that I grew up in. I felt happy to be there. It felt as if so many lifetimes had passed.

I had not been here since I was reborn and so it was a bittersweet feeling for me. I was happy that I had been reborn and that j could finally right all the wrongs in my life and not disappoint my father after all that he did to me. And I was sad because I was so dumb in my past life that someone as stupid as Sophie could actually fool me and take everything away from me.

My father had suffered so much because of the people that I brought here. I constantly felt like I had a hand in his death.

I had arrived here a few hours ago. I was told that my father had gone to work and I thought about going to look for him in his office but I stoped myself. I did not want to disturb him and I would just wait for him to come back.

"So, we have been here for a few hours already. Have you figured out just who might have been behind poisoning your