Semua Bab After Being Thrown into a Snake Pit by My Husband and Reborn, I Chose to Leave: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Theodore knew I was here and what I was facing, yet he played dumb and even made Fred his accomplice.However, I knew that Fred was the only person I could turn to for help now. "Fred, I really have been kidnapped! Please save me!" I almost cried into the phone, my voice incoherent with fear.Fred, on the other end of the line, was still nonchalant. "Celeste, you can argue with Theodore all you want, but don't joke about such things. He's busy. You should be considerate of him."I thought, 'Considerate? When he was busy riding in a hot-air balloon with Rosalie and when he pushed me into the sea, was I not considerate of him?'However, I had no time to be angry, so I could only suppress my voice and speak into the phone with a hint of humble plea, "Fred, I really have been kidnapped. You and Theodore don't have to come. Just send someone over. Whether it's a hundred million or a few million dollars, it'll solve the problem, right?"Fred sighed and answered with a hint of impatience

"I'll cut you if you continue to dilly-dally!" The kidnapper's voice rang again, bringing me back to reality.I didn't know what to do. If I called Theodore, would the same tragedy happen again? I was panicking as my mind raced.Just then, I saw a figure moving at the entrance. It turned out to be Theodore's assistant, Peter Zimmer.I shouted, "Help me!""Mrs. Lambert, are you really here?" Peter walked into the cave unfazed—as if it were not a dangerous kidnapping scene but a boring tea party.I almost cried for joy as if I had just seen my savior, but what he said next made my heart sink instantly. "Mr. Lambert asked me to ask what the kidnapper would need in return for the release of a drama queen like you."The kidnapper was obviously surprised as he looked at Peter wide-eyed, but he soon regained his composure. "Cut the crap. A hundred million dollars or you can collect Mrs. Lambert's corpse!"Hearing the figure, Peter paused for a moment before bursting out laughing. His l

I did not expect to die faster this time. Amid the chaos, I seemed to have returned to three years ago.…I checked into a hotel on a business trip. I opened the door with the card, and a man reeking of alcohol immediately pounced at me. Although his face was red, he had defined features and was handsome. The buttons on his chest had been torn open, revealing a strong chest.Before I could say anything, he threw me on the bed. He exuded a young yet intense love, and his clear eyes melted my heart.The first time we met, I was attracted to him with a primitive impulse."I'm going to marry you," he said.His eyes were like the moon, and his tone was seductive. I could not contain myself, and he had already begun to undress me.However, he sat on the bed and said nothing on our wedding day."Why aren't you in bed?" I asked him shyly."In bed? I thought we'd already slept together? Have you forgotten that our intimate photos were all over the news? Now that you've gotten the statu

"Theodore, I'm scared." Rosalie rubbed her temples and fell into Theodore's arms.Then, Theodore threw me on the floor, and my belly hit the corner of the table. An excruciating pain hit me, and I clutched my belly with my hands as warm liquid gushed out between my legs.The dumbfounded doctor yelled, "Oh no, she's having a miscarriage! We must operate on her immediately."However, Theodore remained unresponsive. All he did was caress Rosalie's stomach."Why argue with a madwoman? What if your pregnancy is affected and it harms our son?"I was also carrying his baby, but he would not glance at mine. Instead, he treasured the one Rosalie was carrying.Even if it was my second chance at life, I still could not help feeling saddened.Theodore pointed to my nose and roared, "Celeste, stop fucking pretending! Get on your knees and apologize to Rosalie. If you don't apologize, I'll divorce you and throw you out. You won't get anything when that happens."I finally gave up. Even if my

After I left, Theodore stabbed Rosalie with one of the paring knives on the coffee table. Finally, ambulance sirens were heard in the residential area, and Theodore was reportedly seen with a bloody knife in his hand, crying for help in despair.However, none of this was no longer my business. I had a new life. I had successfully changed the course of events in this life, and I was currently soaking in a hotel bathtub.I did not expect Theodore to show up a month later.When I opened the door, he fell to his knees in front of me. "Celeste, I was wrong. Will you forgive me? I don't want a divorce. I want to spend my life with you."I frowned. "Theodore, the world doesn't work the way you want it to."He answered, "No... I know I was wrong. I know you still like me."The once high and mighty man knelt humbly in front of me, but it only made me sick."Hold on, Mr. Lambert. There's no cure for regret. You killed your future children with your own hands. It serves you right."Yes, I