I, Joshua Smith, went rigid as I read those words flickering before my eyes.Suddenly, a sharp pain tore through my abdomen. It was the memory of being poisoned in my previous life, so vivid it felt as though it had just happened.Talia Ford, my wife, saw me frozen and snapped impatiently, "Joshua, move! Get out of my way! I need to go to the hospital with Uncle Adam!"I stared at her face, my emotions tangled beyond sorting out.Would she really end up hating me because of Adam Ford's death? Would she hate me enough to poison me?Talia and I had worked together at a volcano research institute for years. Day after day, side by side, we had gradually fallen in love.But she later confessed that ever since she was young, she had been drawn to her frail, sickly uncle, Adam.Adam was Richard Ford's adopted son, and Richard, Talia's grandfather, had made it clear that any romantic connection between them was off-limits.Talia never dared to bring it up again, yet her feelings for Ad
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