Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251: It All Made Sense

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Chapter 251

~Snow’s POV~

The words Zara said were the most shocking thing I heard. I never even dreamed she was going in that direction when I asked her.

Now I realised just what she meant and why she needed me calm. I stood frozen, my mind struggling to process what Zara had just said.

"I’m a witch."

"And I am reborn."

"It’s my third rebirth."

Her voice had been calm, almost resigned, but the weight of her confession crashed over me like a tidal wave. My pulse thundered in my ears as I replayed her words in my mind, trying to piece together the impossible.

A witch.

Reborn.

Three lives.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. I took a step back, my legs suddenly feeling weak.

Every memory I had of her—the first time I met her, the intensity in her eyes when we argued, the unshakeable strength she carried even in the face of danger—came rushing forward, now coloured by this new revelation.

The impromptu marriage, the way she had insisted we wed so suddenly... Had it been because she was running from something or someone?

I recalled the night she went missing. The faint, foreign scent that clung to her when she returned. Her behaviour afterwards. The way she would look at me sometimes as if she carried a burden too heavy for one person to bear.

It all made sense now.

But at the same time, it didn’t.

"Snow?" Zara’s voice broke through my swirling thoughts.

I looked at her, my gaze locking onto hers. Her expression was hesitant, her eyes brimming with a mix of fear and vulnerability.

She was waiting for my reaction, bracing herself for the possibility that I might reject her.

"You’re... serious?" I finally managed to ask.

"Yes," she said simply, managing to keep her voice steady despite the tension radiating from her.

I ran a hand through my hair, turning away as I tried to organize the chaos in my mind. My thoughts felt like a jigsaw puzzle with missing pieces.

"A witch," I muttered to myself, pacing the room. "And reborn. Three times."