All Chapters of After I Died, My Husband Went Mad: Chapter 11

Naomi's POV (Mira) On the first day, my parents came with flowers. Dad helped carry boxes, while Mom arranged snacks for the guests as if it were a family celebration. When I looked at them standing in my studio, I felt warmth spread through my chest. This was what home should have been. It was a place where I could simply exist and still be cherished. I didn't need to compete for love. That evening, after the guests left, I stood alone by the window. My reflection looked nothing like Naomi, but my eyes still carried her memories. I touched the glass lightly and whispered to the girl from my last life. “You suffered enough. This time, we’re going to live well.” I met Ethan Carter on a rainy afternoon at my studio. He came in holding a broken gift box in his hand. His younger sister had ordered a custom necklace case from me, but the delivery