Kiss my feet, Devil!
I DIED ON MY THIRD-YEAR WEDDING ANNIVERSARY..
... right when my husband ditched me for his childhood lover alongside a cruel push..
However, I found myself back on earth five weeks later, not as a ghost, but as my usual self with no memory of the past.
I was also forced to believe my pregnancy belonged to my saviour, and I lived in that web of lies until I met the man my son looked exactly like -- The devil. My Ex!
This time, he seems to be very different and regretful, but I will surely make him pay, especially with the memories recovery..
Ugh..
If only our son wasn't on the way!!