After Being Abused to Death by My Foster Mother, I'm Reborn

At dinner, Lucy didn't let me eat enough.

And after dinner, she locked me in a small dark room.

That was where kids who had made mistakes went.

It wasn't until I lay down on the bed that I felt a sense of reality.

Although my stomach was empty and it was dark and damp there, it was still much better than where I lived in my previous life.

I hadn't slept on such a soft bed in a long time.

After what happened that day, I thought Ella would give up the idea of adopting me.

But maybe she wouldn't. Just in case, I still had to make some preparations.

Just as I was thinking about that, a head popped out of the window.

I looked closely and saw that it was my good friend Polly Brown.

I ran over and said, "Polly!"

It was a pity that I couldn't hug her because of the window.

Polly smiled at me and gave me a mango through the window.

"Thank you, my dear Polly."

That was because she knew I hadn't eaten, so she brought me food.

Polly looked at me with her beautiful big eyes and said, "Bella, why didn't you go with that woman?"

"Because..."

Before I could say anything, there was a sound from the door behind me.

Polly ran away like a little rabbit, and I put the mango in my pocket.

Normally there were no mangoes in our food. The mango must have been stolen by Polly from the teacher's office, so I had to hide it.

A few seconds later, Linda came in with a bowl of noodles.

"Bella, you haven't eaten yet."

In my previous life, I loved Linda.

Although we had few opportunities to see her, whenever we saw her, there would be delicious food.

When I saw the bowl of noodles, I couldn't help swallowing.

Linda called me to come over and eat, and I started to eat without thinking.

She gently asked me the same question, "Bella, other children all want to have a family, but why don't you want to go with Ella? She has very good conditions."

I wanted to tell her about my rebirth, but I thought she might not believe it.

So I made up an excuse, "I don't want to leave Polly and the others."

"Is it that simple?"

Strangely, she asked me several more related questions.

I always insisted that I was reluctant to leave there.

When I finished eating, she gently told me, "You are already sixteen years old and have grown up. If you don't want to leave, we won't force you."

I was so happy that I quickly thanked her several times.

She took the bowl and left, then I lay back down on the bed.

Maybe because my concern was resolved, I fell asleep quickly.

I slept very deeply and well that time.

I didn't know how long I slept when I opened my eyes.

When I saw the white ceiling and the familiar cloud lights, I sat up in bed instantly.

I looked around.

My whole body froze in an instant.

I was too familiar with the furnishings there.

Not somewhere else, but in my bedroom at Ella's house.

What was going on?

Was I not in the orphanage?