ongoing She wanted to die. She survived countless deaths, and nothing changed. No matter how many deaths she'd faced, she would always find herself regressing to the past-like she was running in circles. It was a maze, an endless road. There were probably countless people who wished to live again while drawing their last breaths. But it was different in Asterlayna Fiosurn's case. She was cursed. . . And no matter how many deaths and pains she'd been through, she would always regress into the past, repeating her cruel fate again and again. "Kill me," she whispered, almost breathless, while pointing the gun in her husband's hand at her throat. "I can't. And I won't, Layna. . ." Fyodor's usual radiant deep blue eyes were glistening in tears, slowly breaking from his wife's request. "I killed our child. You should kill me, Your Grace." "But you didn't mean to do that, Layna." Layna smiled bitterly as she thought, "I shouldn't have loved you. You shouldn't have loved me. If only one of us was capable of getting out of these crazy feelings, we wouldn't have to face such a tragic fate again and again. We wouldn't have to lose our child in every lifetime we found each other." "You're such a fool, Fyodor," Layna whispered before pulling the trigger on her husband's behalf. I know we will meet again. . . But this time, it'll be different. I will stop falling in love with you. . . And I will do everything to make you hate me so that you will have no choice but to kill me with your own hands.
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