Panic flashed across Barrett’s face. He shook his head exaggeratedly. “That’s not what I meant! I know it’s just wishful thinking on my part. It’s just that… Sir, we already had a child…”
I lowered my head and gave him a faint smile before pulling up the identity cancellation form on my phone and showing it to him.
“Don’t worry. In seven days, I’ll go abroad.”
I said it slowly, but with unwavering certainty.
“By then, you’ll be the only head of this family.”
When I returned to my room, my younger brother was still anxiously waiting for me.
As soon as he saw me, he rushed over, his brows furrowed with concern.
“Bro, what happened? You and Cherity always got along so well, so who’s that guy?”
I shook my head, worn out. “Come with me abroad, Ashwyn. Let’s leave this place.”
My brother had always understood me.
I told him everything—even the truth about my rebirth.
Listening to all that, Ashwyn was filled with sympathy. He grabbed my hand and said, “Alright. I’ll go with you, bro. Let that bitch spend the rest of her life trying to find you—and never succeed.”
Garland’s POV
In the days that followed, Barrett’s existence was no longer a secret.