Romans & histoires My Wife Is Reborn

Billy smirked through the screen. "You're going all out for this act, Isabel. Forgot what happened last time? Need to lose the baby to learn?" "I'm not acting!" I screamed. My abdomen sank, something slipping away. Blood pooled beneath me. Something was wrong with the wine. I realized it had been spiked with an abortion drug. "This is our child! He's eight months old!" I cried my heart out. He didn't flinch. "You know how that kid happened. Good riddance. You don't deserve my child. Only Alicia does."

My throat tightened as I shook my head. “You’re lying.” I said. “I’m not.” She stepped closer, her hand reaching out like she wanted to touch me but feared I would pull away. “When my spirit was taken out of my new body, I felt it, I knew you had been reborn as well. I too was given another chance. I was reborn into this body. I became Heaven.” Her words tumbled through me like waves crashing against rocks. Reborn. My mother—reborn? My chest heaved. “No… my mother is dead. I buried her in my heart. You can’t…” My voice broke.

I received a call from the abductors just as my husband's first love, Hailey Crosby, arrived at the scene. "You have an hour to gather 20 million dollars," the abductor barked at me. "Place the ransom under the Central Bridge. Don't call the police, or I'll kill them!" Armed with the knowledge from my past life, I put the call on the speaker so my husband, Shane McClure, could hear them. I turned to face him and met his clouded expression. He snorted. "Natalie Swanson, how low could you go? Did you get my parents to put on this act just so you could push Hailey out of the picture?"

Why did he seem to assume that I'd forgive him for all the pain he inflicted upon me the moment he cut ties with Vivian? He was probably used to getting everything he wanted when it came to me. When it came to us. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, my very last shred of uncertainty disappeared. "Horace, do you know what was the thought that made me happiest, when I found out I was reborn?" His hands clenched tightly, and his entire body trembled. "I was so happy that I was given a chance to choose to leave your side." "Impossible!" He was utterly enraged, reaching to grab my shoulders tightly. "It's because of Carl, isn't it? What's so good about that man, for you to be so devot

“You are hurting your husband. You’re hurting the whole kingdom. I know the hole in your heart feels permanent, but you have to go back. Your people are waiting.” I took a breath, the pain intensifying. “And your baby... he hasn't left you. He has been reincarnated. If you go back now, you will carry him again. In three months' time, you will be with child, and it will be him. I promise you.” She finally looked up, her eyes searching mine. “Really?” “Yes. I saw it. If you don't believe me, ask yourself: how else could I be standing here, inside your head?”

My stepsister killed me. All because her marriage fell apart and she couldn’t stand the sight of mine. She envied the glittering illusion of my “perfect” life—never realizing the truth about what my so-called perfect marriage really was. And luckily, the fate had given me another chance. I was reborn before everything happened. “Father, I want to marry Silas Vane.” The moment Lila spoke his name, a chill raced down my spine. I knew instantly—she had been reborn just like me.

I used to be the one doting on him, taking care of every little detail after we got married, and in all 40 years of our marriage, I never once confronted him. His eyes fell on the marriage agreement still lying on the table. Suddenly, he remembered the promise we'd made as children. Back then, the agreement had his name written alongside mine. But now, my name had been changed to Catherine's. It felt like a weight pressing hard on his chest, choking him into silence.

He looked like a fairytale prince, like the man I once trusted with my soul. Like he hadn’t ripped it out of my chest. My knees buckled, My father held me upright, whispering something I couldn’t hear over the pounding in my ears. And then everything began to make sense. The Moon Goddess answered me. She heard my prayer, she sent me back to take my revenge. I had just been reborn six years back, to my wedding day with Darren. To the very day I married the man who would kill me and his unborn child. To the moment I made the biggest mistake of my life.

The same woman he had once loved deeply—the woman he had been forbidden to marry because his father had chosen someone else for him—was now the very person he no longer wanted to be around. “You married her. You shouldn’t be surprised she’s capable of things like this." He sighed, rubbing his face. “She was never like this when I fell in love with her,” he replied quietly without looking at his friend. Somehow, Harthwore felt this was punishment for what he had done to Adrian’s mother. The same woman responsible for her death was the woman he had gone on to marry barely a month after the funeral. “And now that things have turned out this way, you just have to find a way to fix them.”

"Have you told anyone else about your rebirth?" A short laugh escaped me. "No." Her brow lifted slightly. "No one?" I shook my head. "I can't." The answer came immediately. "They'd think I'm crazy." Nina smiled softly. "Perhaps." I groaned. "That's not reassuring." Her smile widened. "But I doubt your husband would react that way." My head snapped up. Nina looked entirely too pleased with herself. "He's very protective." I narrowed my eyes. "That's putting it mildly."