After Rebirth I Married My Fiancé's Uncle นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He was watching me. He was tall… handsome. A powerful presence that couldn't be ignored. Mr. Cole... The man who cried heavily while holding my body moment ago. But what is going on? Why am I suddenly here? “Emma…” Daniel's voice echoed, and I finally turned to him. He was holding a ring. A familiar one... The same ring he gave me on our engagement day. My breath caught as everything clicked… I was reborn. I was reborn back to the day Daniel and I got engaged. On this day, I was really excited and couldn't wait to finally be with him, little did I know that three years later, he would choose another woman over me.

After crying for a while, he looked up with a strange glint in his eyes. "Julie, come with me and let me make up for you! "I know about a disaster that's going to hit your father soon. If you come with me, I can help him avoid it!" Seeing his near-delirium, I let out a cold laugh. "Come with you, so you can fake your death again and abandon your wife and parents just to live your best life?" Judd's smile froze on his face before it slowly turned into pure horror. "A-Are you reborn, too?"

It was a miracle that we both still alive but now we're back 13 years later with full plan of revenge on Reyes Oil. My uncle basically raised me like his own daughter since he's my dad's little brother and I love him like he's my real dad. I've been calling him dad after he decided to adopt me fully. He changed our names and basically we both struggled a lot. We were heart broken with what happened 13 years ago. We only have each other now and add Wilson as my other emotional support.

"So now you're playing hard to get? I should've known. Go ahead and plan your little wedding. I love Ceryn. I'm marrying Ceryn. You make me sick." Click. He hung up before I could finish. Whatever. He'd find out soon enough—I wasn't marrying him. Shane and I grew up next door, childhood sweethearts wrapped in one big, happy family. When we got older, our parents arranged the engagement. But in my last life, he suddenly wanted out—to marry someone else. I said no. We fought. Still married him anyway. After the wedding? He was never around. When I finally got pregnant, he moved in with Ceryn Schuck. Unless it was a family event, he ghosted me.

I watched Vincent Walker, my cousin, holding Rova Thornwick, the strangely dressed Ambryndeli woman, in his arms and stubbornly declare that he would only marry her in this lifetime. I realized then that I had been reborn. In my past life, George Walker, my uncle, insisted on bringing our family to the cannibal tribe in Ambryndel, saying that my knowledge of Anglori would make communication easier. Their family's reckless actions, however, resulted in Mom, Dad, and me being executed over a fire.

The boy who once fought for me, teeth clenched in pain just to stop me from crying… The boy who defied his family and walked every street with me… The boy who knelt in front of my mother’s grave and swore he would love me forever… Somewhere along the way, he disappeared. I came back to my senses, shaking my head. The past suddenly felt like it belonged to someone else. After all, I was already married. My second child was about to turn one month old. … My gaze settled back into something calm. I looked straight at Rowan and got right to the point.

I yelled angrily, not caring who was going to hear. “Mara, what are you talking about? Are you sick?” Kendall frowned, taking a step back. “There is no baby. Today is the day we get our mates. Have you forgotten?” My heart stopped. I turned and quickly grabbed the calendar by my bedside. The date wasn't a lie. I had been reborn to the day Kendall and I picked our mates. My hand ran through my hair as I walked to the mirror. I was young, pretty and in perfect shape unlike before. Before Jace put me through all the hell I went

In my past life, my sister and I got married on the same day. I married Ethan Vance, a conservative, old-school business tycoon. My fiery temper clashed with his family's rigid rules, and we fought constantly. My sister Seraphina married General Alexander Marshall, a cold and ruthless military man. She was gentle and timid, and while her husband was always away on duty, his adopted sister Sophia tormented her endlessly until she fell into depression and died. The first thing I did when I was reborn was swap husbands with my sister. Before the wedding, I made a deal with Alexander: "This is just a political marriage. We each get what we need. No feelings involved." But after we married,

My aunt patted my head with quiet satisfaction. "Dheena, I've wanted nothing more than to see you settled with someone dependable ever since your mother passed. "That Warsh boy… I knew at first glance he was unreliable. He couldn't compare to Marcus. And now that he's gone from this world, it's as if heaven itself is clearing the way for you and Marcus to be together." My cheeks flushed. I stuck out my tongue playfully. I did not dare tell my aunt the truth–that I had been reborn. I would never reveal that Thomas was, in fact, the current Larry either.

The person you used to be with and see every time you woke up and go to sleep is no longer with you now. "And you deserve all the happiness in life also brother, I'm still wishing that the day comes you will get married and I'm also the one who will be with you at the altar waiting for your bride that will be one of the best gifts I will receive in my life. Seeing you happy and having your own family." I said crying. "Come on, don't cry. You'll be married in a few minutes. Later, the door opened and Uncle Cain and Uncle Dark entered. "Hello Alcantara siblings," he promised, so we hugged him together.