All Chapters of Dying As Guard, Awakening As Bride: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Martin's eyes were shadowed by dark circles, a result of the busy days he spent managing the corporation following his grandmother's imprisonment. Despite the chaos, he felt the need to make a stop somewhere. Before heading out, he decided to drop by a flower shop."What kind of flowers are you interested in?" the florist inquired.Martin admitted his lack of expertise in flowers, but he had a clear idea of what he wanted to convey to the person he was about to see."Could you recommend flowers that symbolize both apology and love?" he requested."Sure, I can suggest tulips. Tulips symbolize different things based on their color. White tulips represent apology, while red tulips signify passionate love. If you want to apologize and express your love to that person, I can arrange for both colors for you, Sir.""Give me twelve. Six white and six red.""Noted. I will arrange it right away."Martin stood there with a sad look, clutching the bouquet tightly. Just before he turned to leave,

Zoe arrived at the prison dressed in an orange jumpsuit, her hands cuffed as she scanned her grim surroundings.It definitely wasn't a pleasant experience; everything about the place made her skin crawl. The stench, the shadows, and the menacing stares from the other inmates were all too much."Inmate 666, here's your cell," the guard said, removing her handcuffs and shoving her into the cramped space.Zoe winced, rubbing her sore wrist as the door slammed shut behind her."Looks like we've got ourselves a new cellmate. IT'S A LITTLE BUNNY, GUYS!" A tall woman taunted, eyeing Zoe with amusement.Zoe glanced around at the three women she was now confined with. None of them seemed particularly friendly. One was a thief, another a scammer, and the last a murderer.Zoe decided to avoid confrontation and brushed off the comment. All she wanted was to relax and lie down on the bed.But as she passed by the trio, her hair was yanked back, and she was forced to stay in her place."Ouch!" Zoe w

"Because I want you back. Now that you appeared in my life again, do you think I can just let you go away?"When Martin inquired about it, Vic remembered what Hunter had said. Martin went through a period of depression after she passed away. And he wasn't doing well after the trial. He was holding onto his strength until he discovered that she was actually still alive.Aside from that, Martin confessed his feelings for her.'That's why I didn't want him to know the truth,' Vic said to herself.Just then, Martin continued, "Besides, you have no place here. You aren't the real Victoria Red. How long are you going to fool Victoria's family?"Vic had a lump in her throat. Mikhail told her to keep it a secret from his parents. He didn't want them to know the truth even after the real Victoria came back.But at some point, Martin's words got to her.When she feels guilty about deceiving the Red family, Martin reaches out to comfort Vic."But you have a place in me," he reassured. "If the Re

Emmanuel settled down next to his wife and immediately said, "I'm really sorry, love." He gently squeezed her hand, radiating warmth.Sabby responded with a forgiving smile, saying, "I get why you acted that way, sweetheart. It's okay."There was a brief pause before Emmanuel spoke again. "Can you really believe it? A different soul went to our daughter's body. It's not something out of the ordinary.""When Victoria went into that coma, the doctor told us it would take a miracle for her to wake up. Maybe there are more mysteries in this world than we realize."He looked at his wife, his grip on her hand growing firmer. "Sweetheart, do you feel attached to that child because of Rica?"Sabby avoided his gaze. "It's a lie if I said no. That child, ever since she woke up, she really behaved like our dead eldest daughter. I thought Victoria's memories caused her to act like her sister. But even after uncovering the truth, I still choose to believe she's my daughter paying me a visit."Emma

On the bustling thoroughfare, where vehicles idled in anticipation of the traffic light's change, a sudden commotion erupted as police officers stepped boldly into the intersection, signaling for the drivers' attention. They directed that one lane be cleared immediately.Though taken aback, the drivers complied, shifting their vehicles to create a passage for the authorities.Moments later, a flurry of cars and motorcycles surged into the newly opened lane, racing forward with an urgency that left onlookers in disbelief.The sight of men dressed in black, maneuvering their vehicles at breakneck speed, suggested a crisis was unfolding, igniting a wave of curiosity and concern among the waiting crowd."What's going on? Is there some sort of accident?" an onlooker inquired, curiosity piqued by the commotion."Perhaps it's the President's motorcade," someone suggested."Or a prince of some faraway land came to visit."Yet, all their theories missed the mark. The uproar on the street stemm