Novel & Cerita After Transmigrating The Fat Wife Made A Comeback

Seeing her like that, maybe the old me would have felt bad for her. But at this moment, I felt nothing at all. She was right about one thing—the past was the past. There was no reason to cling to it. Now, I have a loving partner, an adorable son, and a career I enjoyed. Every part of my life was better than the one in the past. No matter how I looked at it, I was way happier in this life. Serge originally organized the reunion, but as soon as everyone learned my identity, the flattery turned to me instead. Serge was completely ignored despite being the organizer.

About my own journey from broken wife to successful businesswoman. “Yes,” I said. “I believe people can change. If they want badly enough.” “I hope you’re right.” He stood. “For Emma’s sake. She needs to believe her mother can be redeemed someday.” As I drove home that night, I thought about how far we’d all come. Vivian in prison. Margaret trying to atone. Adrian co-parenting. Ethan is thriving with two families. And me, finally free from the woman who’d spent years trying to destroy me.

"System, can you take me to Noah?" The system asked whether I was willing to leave all my assets to Noah. Of course I was. Everything I had belonged to Noah, including my life. However, fear began to creep back in. Perhaps even now, Noah would no longer want my filthy soul. After receiving my confirmation, the system disappeared. Just before I closed my eyes completely, I thought I saw it reappear, carrying my money toward Noah. It said, "This is the inheritance left to you by your parents. Sign here. You are the sole heir."

FLASHBACK Paralyzed. The doctor had said her chances of walking again were slim. Of course, she would have to go to rehab and the longer she put it off, the slimmer her chances got. As if letting the nurses massage and exercise her legs would help her walk. How had she ended up like that? So helpless and useless? She was the great Genevieve Carter. The elegant, classy, beautiful wife of Edgar Carter, owner of Carter Industries, and mother to three wonderful children. Women were envious of her.

“I lost everything…every single thing I have ever worked for..” “No. You were given the wrong life.” The golden light surrounded me now, lifting me up in its warmth. I felt my pain peeling away like old skin. My heart felt... lighter. “You are being offered a rare gift: a second chance. A new beginning.” I hesitated. “My baby—what about my child?” The voice was quiet for a long moment before answering. “The child was a soul bound by suffering. It is free now. Just like you will be. But when you return, you return as you. Not Max’s wife. Not anyone’s shadow.”

She did not want us to marry that's why she made me leave the country with trick and made you belive , I ran away from wedding and did not wanted to marry you". Vian suddenly felt his head was spinning, he held his car body to support him. “Vian, are you okay?”: She asked with concern. She touched his shoulder but he removed her hand and said:” Sarah , wedding….you wanted to say I was going to marry you?”. Sarah nodded, Vian held his head with both hands. He tried to remember his past but only blurred images were coming in front of his eyes. He looked at Sarah and said:” I am sorry, I did not recognize you “. He finishes the sentence, immediately sits in his car and leaves without heari

"You also know he's just recovered. It's not good for him to overuse his legs." Kevin laughed when Maya started to squirm at his teasing. "Yes, yes. I trust you, Maya," he said as he walked out from the room. At first, Maya grumbled that Kevin seemed so happy to tease her when Evan wasn't around. But when she remembered that both her husband and her friend had accepted her past that easily, a genuine smile hung on the girl's lips. She truly felt lucky to have transmigrated into this world. Feeling affection again, and meeting her first love in this peaceful world.

Just not in the way she thought. Mrs Bennett leaned in quickly, her voice urgent. “Please, don’t cry. Be strong. You remember what I told you before we got here?” “I remember.” “Then be strong,” she said, patting my hand like she was reassuring a child. “You’re going to get everything back. Your husband, your home, your future. Everything will go back to the way it was.” I nodded again. But in my mind, I was screaming: How? How is anything going to go back to normal when he’s playing house with another woman? When he already has a child with her, and another one on the way?

"I'm taking you to my happy place—the male escorts there are to die for!" "Wait, you're taking me where? No way." Winter waved her hands frantically. "You know what happens when you hire male escorts!" "All I know is that you need to let loose and have fun before your life is ruined by a jerk!" Sasha collapsed into her arms, shaking with laughter. "Winz, this divorce is the best decision ever. Joshua the sleazebag is nothing but a jerk!" … In the end, Winter failed to talk Sasha out of it. She let Sasha dress her up like she was a doll and drag her to a newly opened upscale club in Jeston called Transgression.

~After four long years since the death of his first wife, Ethan Farwell was finally ready to move on—and marry again. The announcement reached the office quickly, and everyone began congratulating the newly engaged couple. Nathan even sent them a gift: a bottle of Ethan’s favorite wine and, for Sophia, her favorite perfume. The attention fed Sophia’s ego. The meek, demure persona she had learned at the counseling center vanished. In its place returned the arrogant woman she once was. She sneered at people, carried herself with smug superiority, and acted like she was the most important person in every room.