In my previous life, my parents had loved me more than anything. They treated me like their little princess and gave me everything I could have wanted. They even built me a dream playhouse.When I got married, they gave me a hefty sum of money and plenty of gifts, just so I would never be mistreated by my husband's family.Even when the neighbors called me a jinx who had caused Bryan's death, Dad stormed over, his eyes bloodshot as he barked, "There's no one else like Renee! She's not a replacement for anyone, and don't you ever call her a jinx!"And yet, they had refused to choose me both times.Another aftershock hit, and the rubble pressed down harder. I could feel the wound in my abdomen rip wider, sending waves of excruciating pain through me.Beside me, Bryan began to sob.Mom panicked and yelled, "Renee, can't you hear Bryan crying? How can you be so selfish and just watch him die?"Dad dropped to his knees in front of the rubble and begged, "Renee, please. We're begging
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