Lahat ng Kabanata ng REBIRTH: MY EX HUSBAND WANTS A SECOND CHANCE : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's play a game," the host boomed, his voice reverberating through the crowd as a twisted smile crept across his face."Welcome to the game of hide and seek. Allow me to explain the rules," he continued with a theatrical flair. "The bride is concealed behind a mask, just like all the other women in this room. Without knowing what his bride looks like, the groom will search the crowd and choose his bride. Intriguing, isn’t it?" The host's voice echoed as everyone murmured in anticipation, intrigued by the game's unusual twist."What if he picks the wrong woman as his bride?" A voice rose above the crowd—it was Autumn. Heads turned, eyes drawn to her immediately. She was the only woman without a mask, standing out in a breathtaking, floor-length gown in a rich shade of red. The dress was crafted from a glossy, sequin-covered fabric that shimmered luxuriously under the lights. Its fitted bodice, strapless with an asymmetrical neckline, offered a modern sophistica

A bag was wrapped tightly around Iris's head, and she was panicking. Her bail had been paid by an unknown benefactor, and when she was released, a bag was immediately shoved over her head. Iris wondered if Autumn had sold her to some gang or, worse, trafficked her to be taken advantage of. Her hands and legs were tied, so she had every reason to panic. She was blind and had to rely on her other senses to make sense of where she was. All she knew was that she was in the back of a car, with possibly two hairy men beside her, ensuring she wouldn’t be able to escape. Iris was terrified; she had no idea where they were taking her or who was behind this, but she found herself slowly accepting the cold embrace of death. After everything she'd worked for, tears streamed down her cheeks as she thought of her father, her mother, and, when she thought of Autumn, she cursed the living daylights out of her. Iris jolted forward, suspecting the car had come to a stop. One of the men lifted

Elliot left his office, his hand gripping his phone tightly as he dialed a particular number again. He felt a bit nervous but quickly dismissed the thought. She couldn’t have betrayed him, not after everything he had done for her. He immediately cooked up an alibi—maybe she was sleeping or busy. But then again, the person he was trying to reach had her phone switched off for a week. The last time they spoke, she had mentioned booking a flight to Havenport, and after that, she had completely ghosted him. Elliot pocketed his phone, his eyes trailing to a familiar pregnant figure accompanied by three men. Two of them were his, and the third was probably her personal security. A smile crept across his lips in delight. "Long time no see, Mrs. Ashton," Elliot muttered, sizing her up, his hands shoved into his pockets as he shamelessly raked his eyes over her entire figure. Autumn rolled her eyes at his greeting. "Please, it’s been six months since my divorce. Kindly address me

"It's best you don't tell Derek the baby belongs to him." Iris said as Autumn rose from her seat. It's been two weeks since she came disguised as Charlie and Autumn was sick of it. She was now eight months pregnant and was nearing delivery while her supposed babydaddy was coddling up to the two faced bitch that stood before her.Iris uttered the suggestion in the cafeteria and Autumn stood up with her protruding tummy sticking out like a sore thumb. Everyone in the cafeteria, mostly nurses feared she might give birth right at that moment. Autumn sucked in her breath wary of the eyes that summerged her. "And what should I do with his child? Hide it's existence from the father?" Autumn gloated reaching for her paper cup."Abort it." Autumn paused gripping tightly to her cup at the utter mention of abortion. "Excuse me?" Autumn questioned looking avertly at Iris smug face.She was due to delivery and Charlie had the guts to recommend an abortion?"You did it with your first child with

"It's just stress. Your baby is still kicking and healthy," the doctor informed Autumn, and the pent-up stress she had been feeling slightly eased. It had been three days since she discovered Iris was still alive and had gotten plastic surgery to look exactly like Charlie. Because of this, Autumn had a growing fear—more of a crisis—that any single person she encountered could be Iris. Even though Iris hadn't caught on that she was aware, Autumn was clearly still in danger, given Iris's alliance with Elliot. "Is it possible for me to travel a month from now?" Autumn asked as the doctor glared at her, judgment in her eyes. "No, you're in your third trimester. Any moment now, you could go into labor," the doctor said, concern written all over her face. "It's urgent. Can't you just write me a doctor's note and pardon me?" Autumn's tone was desperate. "So I can have my license revoked? I think not. You can't even travel until a month or two after giving birth," the doctor said, st