After Transmigrating The Fat Wife Made A Comeback Novels & Stories

"Any other thing I need to know?" "None for now. But if any arises, you'll be informed." "Okay," I heard myself say. The next two hours were a blur of paperwork. I signed my name so many times I lost count. "Last one," Mr. Creighton said, sliding a final document across the table. "This transfers all your assets to your new identity. Once you sign, Evelyn Hart will be financially erased." I picked up the pen. "Are you certain?" he asked quietly. "Once this is done, there's no going back."

She rarely left the hotel room, using their amenities to film, edit, and upload. And this time, she cared for herself too. She ate the way she preached, clean, balanced, and intentionally. She worked out with discipline, not desperation. She slept. She hydrated. She listened to her body rather than punishing it. The transformation was slow but visible. Her body firmed. Her posture straightened. Her skin brightened. Her spirit, bruised but not broken, began to rise again. Her income grew with each uploaded video. Sponsorship emails doubled. Her platform expanded. And then came the idea she couldn’t let go of: an abandoned hotel in a prime location, just waiting to be revived.

There was a slight pain in his heart, the hand that was going to touch her clenched by his side tightly showing the blue veins on his pale skin. What was he expecting? How could he be such a fool? Even if she looked like her and had the same name, how could they be the same person? The word ‘I Love You’ echoed in his mind, because the person she loved was not him but her real husband. Jiang Longwei had never thought that he must be the unluckiest person ever present on earth, she was his wife but also not his wife. She loved her husband; he was her husband but he was not her husband. He was just an unlucky soul who had died and then transmigrated into the body of her husband.

In her head, someone chuckled “I saved you from dying. Welcome back to your body. I'm glad I could help you get a happy ending with a loving family. Don't worry your cherry isn't popped yet” She wasn't sure about what she just heard but she couldn't dismiss it either. “Thank you for everything.” she thought. “You're welcome. And goodbye forever”. The voice completely disappeared bringing her back to reality where Caitlin was ranting none stop about a wedding. All she could do was play along and hope that no one was wiser. Meanwhile in the original world: Back to reality and Rose POV

"I know you're still jealous. You're trying to get my attention this way and tell everyone that we're the real couple. This little trick is way too obvious. Be good and turn off the screen. Today is Sophie's big day—don't scare her." He even turned to the guests and explained, "Sorry, everyone. My wife is joking with me. She's always been playful. Please don't take it seriously." Watching him deceive himself so thoroughly, I found it almost amusing. "A joke?" I stepped back, avoiding his hand. I raised the microphone again, my voice clear and steady. "Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to formally reintroduce the situation. Ten minutes ago, all of Ethan's assets were legally transferred or used

Dominic pov I felt increasingly frustrated. The atmosphere at home was so tense that I could hardly breathe, so I skipped breakfast and headed straight to the office. Online, I was being mockingly referred to as "Ex-Husband Guy," with everyone blaming me for losing a good wife who was both kind and resilient. I had read that article too, and it left me with an indescribable sense of irritation. Before the kidney transplant surgery, the Carter family had already received compensation. They had agreed to settle everything, but just before the operation, Vivian Carter used that kidney as leverage to secure the position of Mrs. Blackwood.

“Come home, Vivian. Nothing’s going to happen to your marriage. I’ll take care of it. I’ll talk to Ryan.” “Dad, I’m scared,” she whispered, and I could hear the tears in her voice. “What if she takes everything from us?” “She won’t,” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. I couldn’t bring myself to utter another word so I ended the call. Ophelia was back. How had she managed to become a shareholder? I knew she’d return eventually, but I never expected it to be this soon. I need a plan.

I returned my focus to the food in front of me, trying to calm my heartbeat, which had suddenly become irregular. The fried chicken was cooked, and I drained it onto a plate. The aroma of the spices filled the kitchen, and for a moment, the house felt normal. As if there had been no argument last night, no old wounds had been rekindled, no other woman had reappeared bringing a storm.

"Tom, didn't you say just now that as long as I found someone more capable than you as my lover, you would apologize to me and eat all the food in this box? It's time now." Tom’s face shifted from rage to shame to a phony grin. Finally, he gazed at Teddy and said, "Um... Mr. Ward, I was only joking. But Faye took it too seriously. Can you help me and talk to her?" "You didn't sound like you were joking. To prevent you from cheating, i even recorded everything you said.” Fay took out her mobile phone and played the recording of what Tom remarked. "Now what? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Do you believe that you are more capable than the Ward Group CEO?”

“You think you can use me for five years and then throw me away like I meant nothing?” My voice cracked on the last word. Fresh tears streamed down my face.. “I’m almost forty, Dennis ,” I choked out, my chest heaving painfully. “Do you even understand what it means for a woman to start all over again?” My lips trembled uncontrollably. “My only crime is being fat,” I whispered brokenly. “And I’m willing to change for you.” I grabbed his arm desperately.. “I’m willing to do anything,” I begged. “Anything… just for you to love me again, please Vicent, don't ruin this marriage…I love you Dennis please, don't do this to me please”