#CHAPTER 118: Bloodlines

MILA I sat in the void, my brain humming with the memories I had just uncovered. Each past life had awakened some long-dead part of me, as if I was finally becoming my whole and complete person again. It was terrifying. And yet, at the same time, it was exhilarating. For so long, I hadn’t felt like myself, like something had always been missing. I thought that it was Felix, but maybe what had been missing all along was me. Sofia watched me quietly, her eyes darting back and forth as if trying to assess my current emotional state. I had no idea what of my visions she had also been able to see, but showing me my past lives had clearly drained her magically. “So there it is,” Sofia whispered. “The truth.” I was still reeling from the death and loss when I looked up at her. “And that happened every time?” Sofia nodded sadly. “Every time, you and Felix found each other and fell in love. And every time, you were sacrificed for the good of Freson