로그인Calla Winthrop thought she had it all—a devoted husband, a beautiful home, and a baby on the way. But on the night of their anniversary, everything shattered. A hidden mistress. A plan to steal her unborn child. And then the final betrayal… he killed her. But death didn’t take her soul—it gave her a second chance. She awakens in the body of Isadora Kane—a woman whispered about in fear, hated for her venomous tongue, cold cruelty, and ruthless past. Isadora’s name alone can curdle blood… especially her husband Madden’s. Cold, distant, dangerously powerful—he can barely stand the sight of her. But beneath the loathing is something darker... hungrier. Now trapped in the life of a woman everyone wants to see fall, Calla must play a deadly game. She must become the villainess the world believes she is—outsmart enemies she’s never met, unravel Isadora’s dangerous secrets, and resist the searing pull of a husband who wants nothing to do with her… until he starts to want everything. She’s got one goal: Take back her stolen child. Destroy the man who murdered her. But in a world where enemies wear the sweetest smiles, and the truth is tangled in seduction and lies, Calla’s second chance could become her final downfall. Because someone knows she’s not Isadora. And they're watching. Let the revenge begin….
더 보기Hello everyone, I know I promised to update, but I had a lot going on, my exams, my sickness and it took a toll on my health. I'm grateful for the break as I was able to recover, get my head in the game and now I feel more refreshed. Steady updates will unfailingly begin on September. I'll drop a couple of chapters from next week. 🥺💞
Hello readers.🥺I have been inconsistent with my book because of a slight illness I'm battling. So bear with me, as updates would resume next week. 💗
Charlotte’s POVThe doorbell rang just as I was pouring myself a second glass of wine—at noon.I paused, glass mid-air. The sound echoed through the stillness of the villa. No footsteps, no chaos. Just me, Meredith, and my regret trying to stay quiet in a house far too big. Because I'm too proud to go back. To her.Meredith beat me to the door, of course. Always did. She came back in with a box tucked under one arm and a bouquet of white gardenias in the other.“He’s persistent, I’ll give him that,” she said with a smirk, handing the flowers to me.I took them and rolled my eyes—too practiced, too polite—but the heat still crept up my neck as I buried my nose in the blooms.Nolan.He’d sent something every day this week.Monday: a box of pastries from that ridiculous Parisian bakery in Midtown.Tuesday: a new silk scarf with my initials embroidered into the corner.Wednesday: wine. A ridiculous bottle. One I once told him I liked… three years ago.And today—gardenias. My favorite. He
Calla’s POVIt's been long I saw these bitches. I got blocked everywhere and unfollowed after what I did to davina. And honestly, I wouldn't regret doing it again if I got the chance."Well, well,” Davina’s voice slithered, syrupy with venom, “I guess motherhood really does dull a woman’s edge.”I smiled, slowly.She stood there with Kassandra flanking her like a walking Gucci ad for insecurity. Amelia had retreated to her side, pouting. Naughty little rascal.“I beg your pardon?” I asked, my tone calm, even.Kassandra scoffed. “You used to be bold. Wild. Us. Now look at you—bending over to baby a brat who scraped her knee.”“She’s six,” I said flatly. “And she's more human than you’ve ever been.”Davina chuckled without humor. “Look at you. Playing mother to a man’s daughter like it makes you holy. You think Madden actually loves you now? You think being soft will save you?”I didn’t flinch. “No. But it’s saving her. And that’s enough.”Her smile faltered.“I should’ve known you wer
Calla's POV:The spoon trembled slightly in my hand as I stirred the untouched porridge on my plate.Breathe, Calla. Just breathe. Across the table, Madden scrolled through his phone, his jaw ticking with tension like always. He hadn’t looked at me yet. Thank God.My temples throbbed, my stomach c
Calla's POV:She smiled, then kissed the gun delicately like a treasured thing. The woman standing in front of me looked unhinged, not like the meek Nyla the world knew. U heart pounded with rage at being in such a tight spot. I stared at her, the edges of my vision blurring with panic. “You weren
General POV:.The ride home was silent.The engine hummed beneath them, but neither spoke. Madden’s hand gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turned white. His eyes flicked to the rearview mirror every few seconds like he needed to see her. To confirm she was still there. Because what
General POV:Bent over the toilet, Calla clutched the cold porcelain like a lifeline. Her hair stuck to her sweat-slicked forehead as she gasped for breath. The taste of bile clung stubbornly to her tongue, and the world tilted with vertigo.She couldn't stop puking all morning and it's been three
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