The regression sessions

The next day, Alex and Isabella decided it was time to confront Malcolm. They arranged a meeting at a neutral location—a quiet café downtown. The tension between them was palpable as they waited for him to arrive.

Malcolm walked in, his face a mask of calm, but his eyes betrayed his suspicion. He sat down across from them, forcing a smile. "So, what is this about?"

Isabella took a deep breath. "We know about the past, Malcolm. We know who you really are."

Malcolm's eyes flickered with surprise, but he quickly composed himself. "What are you talking about?"

Alex leaned forward, his voice steady but filled with conviction. "You were Ryan in a past life. You killed us out of jealousy and anger. And now, you're trying to do the same thing again."

Malcolm's face twisted with a mix of disbelief and rage. "That's absurd! You're delusional!"

Isabella held his gaze, her voice soft but firm. "We remember everything, Malcolm. The fire, the betrayal... it's all coming back to us. We won't let you repeat history."

For a moment, Malcolm was silent, his mind racing. Then he laughed, a cold, hollow sound. "Even if what you say is true, what can you do about it? You can't change the past."

"No," Alex said, his eyes locked on Malcolm's. "But we can change the present. We're not the same people we were then. We've learned, we've grown, and we won't fall into the same traps."

Malcolm stood up abruptly, knocking his chair over. "This is ridiculous! You're both insane!"

As he stormed out of the café, Alex and Isabella felt a sense of resolve. They knew they had struck a nerve. The final confrontation was inevitable, and they had to be prepared for whatever Malcolm might do next.

Little did they know, the anonymous schemer was watching from a distance, their own plans intertwined with Malcolm's fate. The stage was set for a showdown that would test the limits of love, jealousy, and redemption.

After the tense confrontation with Malcolm, Alex and Isabella knew they needed support to face the threats looming over them. They decided to visit Professor Alden again, hoping he could offer more guidance or possibly connect them with others who might help.

As they entered the professor's study, they found him engrossed in an ancient manuscript. He looked up, smiling warmly. "Ah, Alex, Isabella. What brings you back so soon?"

Alex explained their encounter with Malcolm and their need for allies. "We need to understand more about this cycle of reincarnation and how we can protect ourselves," he said.

Professor Alden nodded thoughtfully. "There are others who study reincarnation and spiritual connections. I can introduce you to a few trusted colleagues who might offer additional insights."

The professor made a few phone calls, and within hours, Alex and Isabella found themselves in a room with a small group of experts. Among them was Dr. Elena Sanchez, a psychologist specializing in past life regression, and Father Michael, a priest with extensive knowledge of spiritual warfare.

Dr. Sanchez spoke first. "From what Professor Alden has told us, it's clear you're dealing with powerful emotions and unresolved issues from your past lives. The key is to confront these emotions and break the cycle."

Father Michael added, "And sometimes, there are darker forces at play. It's essential to stay spiritually grounded and seek protection through prayer and meditation."

The group spent hours discussing strategies and offering support. Dr. Sanchez suggested a series of regression therapy sessions for both Alex and Isabella to help them understand their past lives more deeply. Father Michael offered to conduct a blessing on their home to ward off negative energies.

Over the next few days, Alex and Isabella underwent regression therapy with Dr. Sanchez. The sessions were intense, revealing more about their past lives and the tragic events that had led to their deaths. They saw vivid images of the fire, the betrayal, and their desperate attempts to escape.

In one session, Isabella recalled a moment of tenderness with Alex in their past life, a brief respite from the chaos. "We were so happy, even if it was just for a moment," she said, tears streaming down her face. "We need to hold onto that love, Alex."

Alex squeezed her hand. "We will, Izzy. We'll make sure our love is stronger than any hate or jealousy."

Meanwhile, Father Michael visited their home, blessing each room and offering prayers for their protection. "Stay strong and stay together," he advised. "Your bond is your greatest strength."

Unbeknownst to Alex and Isabella, Malcolm was growing increasingly desperate. His alliance with the anonymous schemer had given him a sense of power, but he felt it slipping away as Alex and Isabella grew closer and more determined.

One evening, Malcolm received a call from the anonymous schemer. "We need to accelerate our plans," the voice said. "They are gathering strength and allies. We must act now."

Malcolm hesitated. "What do you propose?"

The schemer outlined a plan to lure Alex and Isabella into a trap, exploiting their investigation into their past lives. "We'll use their own curiosity against them," the voice said, dripping with malice.

Malcolm agreed, feeling a mix of excitement and dread. He knew this was his last chance to win Isabella's heart and rid himself of Alex once and for all.