Novel & Cerita Married To My Enemy After Rebirth

Caden’s voice broke through the daze, smooth and confident—“Say yes already, babe. My knees are killing me.” And that’s when it hit me. I’ve been reborn. I really have a second chance. I was back. Alive. Seeing everything in front of me and Caden's fake face, I clench my fists. This time… It was the start of my revenge.

Since they met and married, I had literally became the third wheel and I didn’t mind one bit as their love story was one that I loved so much. “We can’t let the world know how crazy you are, Mason.” “Right?” I tilted my head. Perhaps, I would forever keep him in the dark regarding this issue. Would he ever take me seriously if I even told him? He would never believe. Not only the fact that I had accepted to marry the woman because I wanted to get a revenge for her was weird. The fact that I had came back three years in time right after I had died was more weird. No one would believe that.

“If you are here to win me back, don’t even try. I am marrying Felicity in three months. I am not interested in you. Nothing would make me get back to you.” He has a smug look on his face with every word. He believes his words are going to sting, and maybe a year ago, they would have, but not now. I laugh loudly and hard, so much so, my entire body shakes. “What the fuck are you laughing at?” he hisses, forcing me against the wall. I place my hands on his chest and push him away from me. “I would never want you again after what you did. I am looking for someone new. An upgrade. A man who knows how to satisfy me. Enjoy your new marriage.”

I throw the covers back, ready to run, to find her…Then I see the calendar. The morning after our wedding. My hand freezes on the bedpost, no. I blink…look again but the date hasn't changed. I stumble back. My legs hit the edge of the bed and I collapse onto it, staring at that calendar. Ten years ago. I drag a hand down my face slowly, forcing my breathing to steady. So this is what it is. A second chance. If I am reborn, it means Elara, she's here, before the pills, the divorce and accident. My fingers curl slowly against the sheets.

Adrian stood a few feet away, his face showed that he'd been there for long. "He's not someone I wish to associate with," she said, too fast. "That wasn't an ordinary dislike, Vivian." Adrian's voice stayed level. He took one slow step closer, she had to tilt her chin up to hold his gaze. "I saw your face when he walked toward you. I heard the hatred in your voice. I watched you struggle to regain control after he left.” Adrian paused. Then continued. “You literally fell apart after your conversation with Richard…. This isn’t my wife. Did he do something to you?”

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

"Were you also..." "Yes, I was reborn. I was sent to the countryside as a child and lived a miserable life. Eventually, my family brought me back because they had no heir. My widowed aunt manipulated me for the family fortune, leading to my and my mother's tragic deaths. When I got a second chance, I used what I knew from my past life to change my fate. I think we're the same because, in my memory, you died in childbirth after marrying Juan."

“She’s dead now. It’s karma, right?” “So, little princess, from now on, stay with me. I won’t let anyone hurt you.” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me. “I’d rather die than be with you, you disgusting monster!” “Mia, don’t say that. You’re breaking my heart. If Xena wasn’t still useful, I would’ve killed her a long time ago. “But this works out perfectly. You being reborn is like a gift from the universe just for me! “Mia, you have no idea how excited I was when I found out you came back. I really—”

The woman's body shivered, unable to imagine if this happened. If only she hadn't gotten her revenge by separating Robert and Rosa, the real bride-to-be. So, it's impossible for Rose to have to bear the consequences by becoming a surrogate bride. The rice had turned to porridge, the woman couldn't imagine what it would be like to live by bearing the surname of the man she hated. "Now I declare that you are husband and wife lawfully. Robert Miller you may kiss your wife Rose Gonzalez Miller." Rose's body trembled at the priest's words. The jaws on Rose's face hardened as Robert removed her hood and smiled gently like an angel.

My eyes flickered open and my heart almost leaped in my throat when I caught sight of Conan who stared at me with mist filled in his eyes. Okay, things were now starting to get scary. Why does it feel like I was the one who first threw myself at him and why did it feel like what me and Conan shared was something that ran deeper than I would be able to comprehend? I mean, what I was even saying when the media clearly showed that I was married to the man who I claimed to be the enemy of my father? I mean, even Daisy looks like she is a split version of him. I didn't want to come to terms that I had anything to do with this man and I suddenly paused in my tracks while swallowing the heavy lum