All Chapters of Reborn for Revenge: My Husband Is Mine: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sigourney shifted slightly, then slowly opened her eyes.Her gaze swept over the intricate carvings on the ceiling before she shut her eyes again, wanting to drift back to sleep.But suddenly, she sensed something was wrong.She jolted upright, eyes wide in shock as she took in her surroundings.She was in a luxurious space filled with expensive furnishings.What caught her attention first was the familiar crystal bedside lamp, then the television, the heater, and the elegantly arranged furniture, all in harmonious colors.This was a scene she knew well. But she was still in disbelief."Isn't this... my room?"This was the bridal chamber she had shared with her husband, Theodore Wang.But why was she here?Hadn't she just been poisoned to death?Panic surged through Sigourney as she threw off the covers and rushed into the bathroom.She froze in front of the mirror, stunned by her reflection.A youthful, delicate face.Silky, lustrous hair.Fair, flawless skin.A petite yet breathtaki

Here we go again. The honeyed words, dripping with so-called concern. Savannah always fed Sigourney these seemingly sweet but actually poisonous remarks about her marriage.But Sigourney was different now. She was no longer foolish enough to believe her.She responded coldly: "From now on, stop calling him by his name. Call him 'brother-in-law' and show some respect."What? What kind of tone was this? Savannah was stunned by the icy, disdainful way Sigourney spoke. She forced herself to hold back, pretending not to notice and changed the subject."Theodore is still upstairs, right? I'll go call him for you since you probably don't want to.""Didn't you hear what I just said? Call him 'brother-in-law.'"What? What on earth was wrong with her today? But at this moment, Savannah could only grit her teeth and comply."Yes, I understand... sis.""Too bad, he just left."Sigourney sneered, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and got up to leave. Savannah could no longer hold back, grabbing her a

"No... no... I'm already full."Sigourney stood up to gather the dishes and casually asked: "How was the meal?"Theodore glanced down at his empty plate.To be honest, the food she cooked couldn't compare to the exquisite dishes prepared by the top chefs he usually ate. But somehow, it tasted surprisingly good.Better than the skillfully crafted meals from those renowned chefs-and it carried a hint of something more, something warm and familiar.He looked at her. He wanted to praise her, but it felt awkward. Criticizing it was out of the question, so he casually replied: "Not bad.""As long as you don't complain, that's good enough."Theodore noticed a slight hint of disappointment in Sigourney's eyes. He grabbed her wrist and took the dishes from her hands, setting them aside."The servants will clean up."Sigourney nodded and was about to brush his hand aside to head back to her room.That was when he suddenly noticed something."This dress...""Oh, I took it from the dressing room.

She looked up at Theodore, her gaze firm yet gentle, her voice lowered in an attempt to soothe his anger."I'm sorry... for all the foolish things I did that hurt you. It's true... I did put something in your drink before. But only because I was stupid enough to fall for Savannah's lies."Knowing full well her mistake couldn't be denied, Sigourney took the initiative to confess. She bit her lip, eyes full of remorse, reaching to grasp Theodore's hand."But I've changed-truly. I don't want to hurt you anymore. I just want to be happy with you. No more games, no more mistakes. Please... give me another chance, darling."Sigourney's voice had always been gentle, but now, softened by emotion, it seemed to melt away the last traces of Theodore's anger. He let out a weary sigh and rubbed his temple, clearly exhausted."Alright... Let Sutton handle everything from here on," he said quietly, his tone low and resolute."It's late. You should get some rest."Before Sigourney could say another w

The sight of her looking so pitiful tugged at Theodore's heart. He paused, then bent down slightly, his eyes meeting the soft, petulant face before him. Just like that, his heart softened."I'm sorry. Work wasn't too demanding today-nothing too tiring either."He added, more gently this time,"How was your day?"Theodore patiently answered Sigourney's question once more, his tone noticeably softer this time. Pleased by his response, Sigourney smiled sweetly, her lips curling into a satisfied arc."I went to the Nichols estate to visit my mom. She told me that next time, we should come together to see her," she said with a bright, cheerful lilt.Until now, the two of them had never once returned to the Nichols estate together. Not because Theodore was unwilling, but rather, back then, considering the nature of their relationship, such a thing had been impossible. Now, with Sigourney bringing it up on her own, Theodore readily agreed. He even said he'd remind his assistant to arrange a