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Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 695
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Chapter 695 Violeta's Wishes Ophelia smirked. "Is that so? Then why did you keep those videos of me?" Zelena froze, unable to respond.

When Ophelia first began investigating Zelena, she had hired a hacker at a hefty price to hack Zelena's computer.

That was where she found the videos Zelena had secretly saved.

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Watching those videos had been like a dagger to Ophelia's heart.

If Zelena had truly felt guilty, she would've deleted them long ago. The fact that Zelena had kept those videos could only mean one thing-she was planning to use them against Ophelia in the future. There was no other explanation. Since Zelena had gone so far, there was no way Ophelia would just sit back and do nothing. She wasn't that easy to push around.

Ophelia picked up the bowl of hot oatmeal next to her and began forcefully shoving spoonfuls of the oatmeal into Zelena's mouth. Even though it was scalding, she didn't care. Zelena tried to resist, but Ophelia kept pushing it in until the corners of her mouth were burned. Zelena whimpered, but there was nothing she could do.

Ophelia didn't stop until she had fed Zelena every last bite.

Then, she patted Zelena's cheek and said, "Don't worry, Lena. I'll be visiting you often. After all, we're besties, aren't we? You said so yourself. I won't abandon you. I'll take good care of you and make sure to visit you regularly." Her tone was gentle, but in the next moment, Ophelia's expression darkened. She grabbed a fistful of Zelena's hair, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "Don't even think about telling anyone what's happening. Who do you think your parents will believe? You, a mentally unstable patient, or the caregivers? "Even if you get rid of them, the next ones will still be my people. Wave after wave, I'll make sure of it. Let's see how long it takes for you to completely lose your parents' trust." "Lena, you better live a long life-I'll be right here with you." With that, she yanked her hand back and tossed away the strands of hair that had cloose in her grip with disdain.

Half a month later, in Quinston.

The first episode of the reality show Violeta had participated in had aired.

This was Violeta's debut on a reality show, and the ratings were through the roof. It instantly becthe top show in its tslot, with a massive lead over its competitors. The two-hour episode ended with a serene scene. Violeta was sitting by a tranquil lake, sipping coffee with two literary giants. The atmosphere was calm, peaceful, and filled with laughter.

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"Violeta, do you have any life advice you'd like to share with your fans?" one of the hosts asked.

Violeta, holding a delicate cup, paused for a moment. Countless memories flashed through her mind as she gazed into the camera. Finally, with a soft smile, she said, "I wouldn't call it advice, but I do have a few blessings I'd like to offer to those watching.

"To everyone out there, live boldly.

"No matter where you are in life-whether you're happy, or stuck in your darkest moments-none of that should stop you from Spreciating tonight's sunset. In the end, in this fleeting passage of time, you will learn that the person you need to love the most is yourself. You shine brighter than any sunset.

"I hope that every morning when you wake up, the sky is clear and that m warmth and joy rush toward you. May flowers bloom along your path, and may your future be just as beautiful. en

"To everyone living in this precious world, know that there will always be a ray of light meant just for you. "I wish you and I both a bright future!"