Doting On Me After Reborn? Too Late Husband Novels & Stories

I was so wrapped up in my emotions that I didn’t notice the new scent that lingered in the hallway as I headed towards his office. As I opened the office door, I find Reuben embracing a female tightly in his arms, a female that was sobbing into his chest. The excitement that empowered me for such a short time had now disappeared. My heart was breaking into tiny pieces. On noticing my arrival, Reuben pushes the female out slightly from his chest, but keeps a strong hold around her waist. I can finally see her face, the female that cries into my husband’s chest as I should be allowed to. She looks slightly different from the photographs, but I knew instantly that this was Vicky, Reuben’s true

Instead, he smiled softly, as though he had been waiting for this revelation. “Because I prayed for this to happen,” he said gently. In the future Emma described, she had married Mark, and David had been forced to stand by silently, protecting her from the shadows. Yet, despite his efforts, he couldn’t save her from her tragic fate. The memory of her death had haunted him, and in his despair, he prayed for another chance. Somehow, that prayer had been answered. Emma had been reborn—and so had he. David had vowed to never let her go again.

he echoed, disbelief lacing his tone. "You must be mistaken, doctor. My wife can't be pregnant. Her name is Autumn Ashton." The doctor’s smile faded, replaced by a serious expression. His gaze bore into Ivan’s, unyielding. "I assure you, there is no mistake. Your wife, Autumn, is indeed pregnant."

However, even after it landed, not one of them remembered that I was still up there. I froze to death on that mountain, together with the unborn child in my belly. Fortunately, I was reborn and returned to the very day I found out I was pregnant, which was also the very day my sister came back home. The sister my family adored and the woman my husband preferred had returned. I walked past the nurses' and the doctor's stunned faces and headed home. As usual, I typed in the passcode to the front gate, but no matter how many times I tried, it was incorrect. All at once, it hit me. This was the very same scene that had played out on this day in my previous life.

“Nice to see you too.” She pulled back, her eyes blazing. “Don’t you ever scare me like that again.” His hand cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing away a tear. “I had to, Paulina. I couldn’t let them win.” Her lips trembled as she pressed her forehead to his. “You’re the most stubborn man I’ve ever met. But I’m glad you’re mine.” Elijah chuckled softly, his strength returning as he held her close. “And I always will be.”

her baby. In my past life, Veronica had married my father thinking he was the Don, all money and power. But once she was in, she found out he'd long since stepped back from the family business. Everything ran through me. She hated it, but she was stuck. That day, just like now, she'd called and offered to take the dock run so I could "rest." I said yes. Then the casino needed me, so I was out all day and didn't get back to the estate until nightfall.

“And you really thought he loved you?” She laughed. “You were just convenient.” My heart dropped. “I loved Damian first. You took him from me. And now that you’re dying…” she smirked, “I’ll take back what’s mine.” Before I could stop myself, I slapped her. “I didn’t know I was harboring a snake!” I shouted. “So all those things you wore… they came from my husband?” Then I turned to Damian. “You couldn’t even help me?” I cried. “Not even for my treatment, after everything I did for you and your mother?”

Betraying her marriage for a fantasy. If she had another chance... if she could do it all over again... Her vision darkened at the edges. Through the roaring flames and her fading consciousness, she heard footsteps pounding up the stairs. A door crashing open. "AVELINE!" Lucian’s voice. Desperate. Raw. Strong arms lifted her, cradling her against a chest she had pushed away a thousand times.

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.

After finding out that the city is flourishing with countless opportunities, Florence Chastain drinks far too much out of elation. She begins stumbling toward the home of Gerard Vertes, a widower, in her drunken haze. Even though I have a crush on her, I choose to ignore her. In my previous life, I was worried that Florence might submit to her carnal urges due to intoxication, which might lead to her losing the golden opportunity of moving to the city. So, I rushed over to stop her. But Florence was quick to yank the hem of my shirt while begging me to satisfy her urges. After the wild night, she got pregnant with my child. In order to preserve Florence's reputation, her parents forced