Romans & histoires My Wife Is Reborn

My fingers trembled against the hem of my skirt. “Of course I did,” he replied. “Did you really think you could get away with it? That you could just come back here and pretend to be someone else and I wouldn’t notice?” “I am someone else,” I replied firmly. It was the truth. I wasn’t the same woman he’d been married to. That woman had died in a fire, and like a phoenix, I’d been reborn, rising out of my own ashes. “Are you now. Hm. You’re just…somebody else. Just like that.”

Staring at me in disbelief, he stuttered, "D-Did you just hit me?" After harboring resentment for him across two lifetimes, I was finally able to release all my pent-up anger. I let out a cold laugh and lowered my voice. "Yes, I did. Even after being reborn, you're still just as self-righteous and arrogant as you were in our previous life." His expression stiffened before realization dawned on him. "You… You were reborn too?" I ignored him and turned toward the security guards. "Throw him out along with the wedding dress. I don't want them soiling the main entrance of my company."

"Mom, there's nothing left worth holding onto anymore… At least I can leave this world together with you, and that way you won't be lonely… "Besides, even if you die, you can get reborn again, right? I'll always be with you!" The voice sounded sympathetic, yet every word pushed me toward self-destruction. I had long wondered how all of this was possible, and it finally clicked. Someone knew that I had been reborn, that I was carrying a new life, and was carefully manipulating me towards the very same ending as my past life. I finally understood! Ben and May's wedding celebration showed no signs of stopping, even after a few days.

I exclaim because the situation is looking like it is way beyond my grasp. “That is not the type of person that I am, and my mother didn’t raise me to scheme against other people,” I refuse to go along with what she is saying. “Hard times call for desperate measures,” she justifies. “I just don’t see myself moving in the direction of the wife who schemes against her husband,” I express. “This is not who you are, but this is the kind of person that you are reborn as and you need to develop your survival mechanism otherwise your story will end in the same way it did the first time,” she says unapologetically.

My voice shook as I spoke. "Miss, you were involved in an accident with your older brother five days ago." He answered me calmly. Five days ago. I was involved in an accident with my brother. My brother! Isn't he supposed to be dead? Yeah... He died like two years back before I got married... My voice trailed off in my head. It was a circuit got burnt instantly in my head. I thought I had figured out everything but it was far from what I had figured out. I had been reborn.

Hailey looked at the man silently. His eyes were light blue, and when her gaze met his, she felt her soul sucked in by the intensity of it. It was like a whirlpool pulling her in, leaving her in a daze. Hailey found herself blurting out the first thing that came to mind. "I have died before. And I was reborn."

"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."

The voice was akin to the same voice that introduced her to the system and Suzanne kept her mind lulled, trying to listen with all that she had. Again, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to fully immerse in the experience. SYSTEM: Welcome to the ThreeBirth System. You are in the first tier of the three rebirth and you have been reborn as a mafia's wife. Suzanne's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of confusion and disbelief flooding her mind. She couldn't comprehend the words she was hearing. How could she be reborn as someone else entirely? What she had thought the second shot at life would be was to be back as Suzanne Bevan, with supernatural power or some might to take on her enemies, but

The crystal, the very thing that it took to break the rebirth curse, was allowing Maria and my mother to be reborn as infants. But it didn’t feel like a curse this time. It felt like a blessing. I pressed my free hand to my belly, feeling the slight swell there that hadn’t been present before. Two souls. Two daughters. Maria and Lilith, reborn. Would they keep their memories, I wondered? Another pulse of awareness shot through me. No. They would not keep their memories. But that was okay. It was better that way. “Ella?” Dr. Evelyn’s voice cut through my thoughts. “Are you alright?”

I looked at the ground blankly then entered back into the room. “If this is 2022, which is a year before I died, then does that mean I had gone back to the past?! Then if I am reborn, does that mean I have been given a chance to revenge and make things right?! Then—” I thought of everything and concluded…I am back!