Novel & Cerita A Divorce After My Rebirth

Then the man, who was holding the woman's waist, clearly showing that both of them are a couple or a partner, also spoke in a calm tone. “Reborn or rebirth doesn't mean that you can do anything and that heaven gives you a chance to continue the path that you didn't continue in your past life. Reborn or rebirth is meant to start brand new and redeem yourself from your past life because this is your second life and you should treasure it, not abuse it. However, when you were reborn in this world again, you were ecstatic thinking that heaven is also on your side and favors the wrong deed you've committed, that's why the first thing you did was to harm such innocent people because of your hatred

And it was a birthday gift he gave to himself - freedom. But now, the television, the internet, and even his phone were showing that it was a week after he married Niel. Was this a nightmare or was he experiencing a rebirth?! Doesn't rebirth start from infancy? Checking the wrist he once cut, Davi’s sweat started to form as there were no traces of a wound in that place. Still confused about what was happening, Davi closed his eyes again after covering himself fully with a blanket. Maybe it was just flashes of his life before he totally leaves the world or maybe it was a punishment of regret for taking his life so lightly.

"Were you also..." "Yes, I was reborn. I was sent to the countryside as a child and lived a miserable life. Eventually, my family brought me back because they had no heir. My widowed aunt manipulated me for the family fortune, leading to my and my mother's tragic deaths. When I got a second chance, I used what I knew from my past life to change my fate. I think we're the same because, in my memory, you died in childbirth after marrying Juan."

My body tumbling, bone cracking against marble. The ceiling lights blurring as blood pooled behind my eyes. And Hayes. Standing out, orders to the doctors who were trying to revive me, and his words– telling the doctors to pull the plug. My fingers curled tightly on my laps where they rested. I had died that day. And yet… I was here. Reborn. That rebirth had saved me. It had showed me my mistake and that had given me the strength to ask for a divorce and to break free from Hayes, to escape his clutches and remind me of my strength, my brilliance and my power.

If only my parents are alive. Born with a silver spoon in my mouth, and the heiress of a multi-billionaire, I got everything I ever wanted. My parents loved and treated me like a princess. I had the smoothest life, loved by everyone, Lucas and his mom included. At least that was what I thought, but that love only lasted till after the sudden death of my parents, and I lost everything they left for me. Without another word, Lucas stood and turned to leave. I rose to my feet and shook my head. "You can't divorce me, Lucas. I'm carrying our child."

At that moment, I thought that I had lifted the shadows from him and brought back the young man I once knew. Later, we got married and had a pair of adorable children. But when the children were ten years old, I fell seriously ill and was paralyzed in bed. I couldn't even turn over on my own. That very day, Zachary walked into our home holding hands with Vivian, the same woman who was supposed to be dead. I never expected she would still be alive. What broke me even more was that my own children ran happily into her arms, cheerfully calling her "Mom". I trembled in shock, unable to utter a single word.

The realisation of what was happening hit me with full force; I had actually been REBORN. The reality was still so confusing that it was hard to grasp. After being burnt by the fire set up by Sophie and Logan, I got reborn, four years before my death. I was reborn four years before everything began to happen. I wasn't crippled, I wasn't vulnerable, I wasn't weak. Sophie’s perplexed expression only deepened as she watched me gaze around like a lost bride. I needed confirmation that this wasn’t some twisted dream. In a frantic gesture, I pinched her hand hard, bracing myself for any sign of illusion. But the sharp pain that followed was all too real.

The crystal, the very thing that it took to break the rebirth curse, was allowing Maria and my mother to be reborn as infants. But it didn’t feel like a curse this time. It felt like a blessing. I pressed my free hand to my belly, feeling the slight swell there that hadn’t been present before. Two souls. Two daughters. Maria and Lilith, reborn. Would they keep their memories, I wondered? Another pulse of awareness shot through me. No. They would not keep their memories. But that was okay. It was better that way. “Ella?” Dr. Evelyn’s voice cut through my thoughts. “Are you alright?”

Creating vulnerability through education that was necessary but painful. "Reincarnated mate bonds," he continued, "occur when soul returns. When death doesn't sever connection. When goddess grants second chance. When purpose requires continuation beyond single lifetime. Soul recognizes previous mate immediately. Bond reforms automatically. Love transcends death through divine intervention that's rare but documented. Real but extraordinary. Possible but requiring goddess approval that isn't guaranteed despite how romantic the idea seems." My Eclipse mark glowed brighter. Responding to reincarnated bond discussion. Acknowledging Caleb's nature. Confirming what everyone suspected but hadn't bee

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.