Beautiful Psychiatrist Transmigration

Episode 1

The following is Renata Carissa's experience, a daughter of a Commander in the National Armed Forces who was also a beautiful psychiatrist. A self-sufficient woman who never knew that her husband──Jeffrey Annefall, worked as a National Intelligence agent.

The two had been married for 25 years. However, Renata only discovered Jeffrey's occupation as a spy after her beloved husband passed away. She loved this man dearly.

Indeed, it was her folly not to notice that Jeffrey often left for extended periods, due to work far from home. And this was ample proof of the shocking truth about Jeffrey's actual identity.

Renata initially knew Jeffrey as a bodyguard who worked for her cousin's husband. Then they fell sweetly in love and married. They had a son who was incredibly handsome, named Radion Isireilov.

Tears flowed abundantly as Renata read Jeffrey's letters of confession, along with her remorse for deceiving her all this time. She realized that her husband was a man greater than she ever imagined. The story of Jeffrey's life filled her with awe.

Renata reflected on what kind of life her husband had led. Still, Jeffrey had endured at her side.

After her cherished husband's passing, Renata also died from a severe illness.

"I wish I could ask him, why did I never know?"

"Will I ever see my Jeffrey again?"

That was Renata's last hope.

"Radion, forgive Mama for leaving you to follow your father."

Renata saw her son crying inconsolably before she drifted into darkness, taking her last breath.

* * *

Slowly, her fingers moved, attempting to open her eyes. A pair of brown irises began to clear, focusing on the first thing they saw.

The room was all white, and the smell of medicine was potent.

"Ugh..." she moaned with a throbbing headache.

Renata tried to think hard. Wasn't she supposed to be dead? Then why did she still feel pain?

"Is this the afterlife?" Renata murmured to herself.

"It would be better if you went to the afterlife. Why does a burden on the family like you still live?" someone said cynically.

Renata turned to the voice next to her bed.

Defined facial lines, piercing green eyes, thin lips, a straight nose, joined eyebrows, and light brown-blonde hair.

"Green eyes? Am I in Europe?"

The handsome man looked at her with increasing intensity, "Stop staring at me, Wh*re!"

Renata abruptly sat up on the bed, ignoring her throbbing head, and glared angrily at the man.

"Who is this man? How dare he insult me with such a word!"

The handsome man was taken aback by Renata's fierce gaze. It seemed like the first time he had seen such a look from this woman.

"Who are you? Have you never experienced school that you insult so freely?"

The man was even more stunned. He didn't expect that Renata would dare to raise her voice at him, especially without recognizing him.

"Are you joking, Angelica Renata Tan?"

Renata's heart raced at hearing that strangely familiar name.

"Why am I being called that name?"

"I──"

Just as she wanted to deny that it wasn't her name, Renata was interrupted by a door slamming open.

"Angel!" a middle-aged man Renata didn't recognize exclaimed, "How could you cause Sanaya harm! Father told you not to ruin Sanaya and Alvaro's marriage!"

Renata was silent, utterly confused by the bizarre situation.

Angel, Sanaya, Alvaro. Those names struck a chord.

"Weren't those characters from a novel I received from one of my patients in the past?"

Renata was bewildered.

"Enough, Father. It's not Angel's fault, she didn't do it intentionally," said a woman wrapped in a head bandage.

"She tried to hit you, Sanaya! Don't defend her constantly!" a middle-aged woman exclaimed.

"But, Mother──"

"Wait!" Renata interrupted the conversation.

Everyone turned to look at her.

"Who are you all? My name is not Angel, you must be mistaken," she said.

"Angel, do you... have amnesia?" a man who had been silent spoke without expression.

However, Renata didn't recognize this handsome man either.

"Pfft, quite possibly she's acting," the first man Renata saw scoffed.

"You all might as well leave, my sister doesn't need any of you worsening her condition!" the unexpressive man said sternly.

"But, Big Brother Zayn, I'm also worried about Angel," said Sanaya tearfully.

"Darling, you're too kind to this schemer. No wonder Angel always takes advantage of your goodness," said the green-eyed man as he embraced Sanaya's shoulders.

"Alvaro, Sob..."

Sanaya cried, for reasons unknown.

"Why all this drama over being a woman," Renata blurted without thinking.

"What did you say?" Alvaro glared sharply at Renata.

"Ah, nothing," Renata replied calmly.

Alvaro was puzzled by the calm demeanor of the girl sitting on the hospital bed. Normally, she was always attention-seeking and acted like a wh*re. She even stooped to be a homewrecker just to attract the attention of him, who was now married to Sanaya.

'Could she really have amnesia?' Alvaro wondered.

"All right, take care of this worthless child, Zayn. Father can't stand to look at this jinx any longer," the middle-aged man──Rendra, spoke bitterly, wounding the heart.

And for some reason, Renata's heart ached upon hearing those words. It felt as if something pinched at her heart at those utterances.

"Father, watch your words. Regardless, Angel is still your daughter," Zayn looked stern, disliking his father's remarks.

"But Angel intended to kill Sanaya. Even though they aren't blood-related, Angel shouldn't have done it, sob..." the middle-aged woman──Santy, tearfully lamented, "Though I've always loved Angel like my own daughter, she..."

"Shh, don't do this, let's get out of here," Rendra told Santy, his wife.

The older couple left, followed by Alvaro who aided Sanaya, pushing her IV stand.

Only Renata and Zayn remained.

Renata sat dumbfounded. Who here was truly insane? Herself or these people calling her Angel? Or had she not actually died?

"Where is Radion?" Renata suddenly asked.

Yes, Renata needed to find Radion, her son.

"Who is Radion? Why are you looking for him, Angel?" Zayn asked back, furrowing his brow.

Renata looked angrily at Zayn; he still insisted on calling her Angel.

"Hey, young man! My name is Renata, not Angel. Radion is my son!" she shouted emphatically.

Where exactly was Renata right now?

To Be Continued

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