After I left, the twin Alphas went crazy novel Chapter 23

The air was cool and sweet, filled with the scent of wildflowers and distant whispers of wind brushing through the trees. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a beautiful garden, unlike anything I had ever seen before. The colors were brighter, the flowers more vivid, and a sense of peace settled deep into my bones. It was the kind of place that seemed to belong to a dream, not the world of harsh reality I had just left behind.

At the end of the garden, standing under a massive, glowing moon, was a beautiful woman. Her silver hair shimmered like liquid starlight, cascading down her back, and her long, white dress flowed with an otherworldly grace. She had an aura of holiness and nobility, something that made me feel both calm and awestruck at once.

The woman looked at me with gentle eyes, her voice soft but carrying the weight of eternity, “I am the Goddess of the Moon. I heard your prayers before your soul dissipated, and I have decided to give you a chance to start over.”

I blinked, barely able to process her words. My mind was still reeling from the events that had led me here — the betrayal, the pain, the overwhelming feeling of helplessness. Yet here she was, offering me a lifeline, a second chance to change it all.

“Start over?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. “You mean I can go back? Undo everything?”

The Moon Goddess nodded solemnly.

“Yes, I'm giving you the chance to rewrite your story, face your enemies again, and I'm giving you a special gift.”

‘A special gift?’ I queried, ‘What's that?’

‘That's for you to discover for yourself.’ The Moon Goddess said gently, ‘But remember, this gift comes with great responsibility. Your destiny is in your hands, and your choices will determine your future.’

I clenched my fists, the memory of all that had been done to me flashing through my mind like a nightmare. I didn’t need time to think about it. I knew exactly what I wanted.

“I’ll take revenge on them,” I said, my voice firm, “with my own hands. I’ll make sure they pay for what they’ve done. Give them their comeuppance.”

The goddess remained serene, though a flicker of something like sadness crossed her features. “Very well. But tell me, Sophia, what moment do you wish to return to? Where will you begin again?”

I closed my eyes, letting the memories flood back — my life, the betrayals, the lies, the pain that had crushed me under its weight. Then, the image of Linda came sharply into focus. Her smug face, her false tears, the destruction she had wreaked upon my life. She had been the start of it all.

“I want to go back,” I said, opening my eyes with a newfound determination, “to the first time I met Linda.”