Reborn to be His Queen

Prologue: Past Life

Life is cruel.

And so are humans.

Humans are greedy creatures. No matter how much they have, they always wants more.

Don't you agree?

Because I do and I was ashamed to say this but I was one of those greedy people.

I was the most beautiful woman in the country. I was the only daughter of the prime minister. I always got whatever I wanted.

Yes, I was spoiled.

Yes, I was stubborn.

And yes, I had got my eyes on something that I could never have.

I fell in love with our country's Prince.

I wanted him.

I was so into making him fall in love with me that I abused my status to get close to him. I was not a commoner. Being born in the prime minister's family meant that I was a noble.

I had the rights to marry the Prince.

I wanted him.

I did whatever I could to make him fall in love with me. But it all went in vain because I only made him hate me more and more.

And now, he hated me so much that he had imprisoned my parents and sentenced them a lifetime stay in prison.

As for me . . .

The Prince, who I always wanted to marry, was standing close to me and was holding the knife on my neck.

Tears ran down my eyes but I smiled sadly.

I knew he was not the one to be blamed.

It was all my fault that he was so determined to kill me.

And he wanted to do it infront of my family.

"Any last word, Annabelle Hill?" He asked as his blade touched my neck.

"Your majesty," I whispered and let the tears rolled down my eyes. "If there is any next life . . . If I can reborn . . . I wish, our paths would never cross."

That was it.

I didn't get to say more because the next thing I knew, the Prince had already stabbed the shard sword on my chest.

I fell in the floor. Bloods were everywhere. I was loosing consciousness. My muscles were not moving.

Before closing my eyes for the last time, my parents image floated in my mind.

Mom . . . Dad . . . I am sorry . . .

I felt my eyelids becoming heavy as I closed them.

If only I could have a second chance  . . .

I promised I wouldn't fall for the Prince . . .

I promised I wouldn't be stubborn . . .

I promised I wouldn't make you suffer . . .

It's all my fault and if only I could fix it . . .

If only I could reborn again . . .

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Hello!

I am Evelyn! Nice to meet you. I have just joined Wattpad a few months ago and this is my first story.

I hope this story can entertain you guys.

Thanks,
Evelyn