Rebirth After Being Betrayed By My Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sam, Ethan, I’ve decided to give you up forever. At the Rhys mafia family headquarters, Sam suddenly felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest. He frowned and pressed a hand over his heart. Ever since returning from the slums, he had been restless. He picked up his phone, wanting to call me. However, the next second, he disgustedly tossed it aside. My betrayal had made Sam furious and heartbroken. He desperately wanted Isla to find that adulterous man, which was why he had tacitly allowed her to torture me.

That was why, from the very first day I was reborn, I began secretly planning to transfer the assets under his name. This time, I no longer believed in a man's love. I believed only in the money I could hold in my own hands. Ethan kept talking to himself. "By the way, today is our third wedding anniversary. I'll make it up to you properly. I promise—no one will disturb us tonight." He raised three fingers solemnly, swearing an oath. I nodded and replied sweetly, "All right. Whatever you say." Seeing how agreeable I was, Ethan's mood lifted immediately.

It took me a while to realize that… I had been reborn. In my last life and right here in this courtroom, Joseph and Helly had twisted everything around and labeled me as ungrateful. Judgment had been rendered. My husband, who was also a doctor, had personally conducted the surgery and taken out my kidney while I was still alive in front of billions of viewers worldwide. The searing pain had swept through my body, dragging me into utter despair. As I collapsed helplessly to the floor, I had crawled inch by inch to Joseph's feet using the last of my strength, crying and begging, "Joseph… Please save me… It… It hurts so much…"

“Give me a second chance to live, give me another life, not for me to become stronger or to be more powerful and feared. Just give me another life to choose better.” The moonlight pulsed gently again. I trusted the wrong people, who ended up betraying me. I was mated to a man who never saw me as his mate. I let myself be used, betrayed, and discarded—until betrayal and anger shaped me into a weapon that was sharp enough to survive. More tears streamed down my face. I want to start all over again from where I first went wrong in my marriage. Let me see their lies sooner this time, let me walk away before I break, and let me live long enough to meet Sebastian again. Let me meet Sebastian this

My palm rested there instinctively, protectively. I was finally pregnant after three years. Three years of countless consultations, whispered judgments and silent despair. Three years of being told my body was failing, that I was defective, that I was the problem. But now… there was life growing inside me. His child. I had planned to surprise him tonight. During the ceremony. I swallowed back a sob as tears streamed down my face, wiping at them harshly even though they refused to stop. My chest ached, my heart splintering under the weight of betrayal, but I refused to break.

High, mocking laughter echoing from the master suite. Then came the silence. And then, the unmistakable sounds of betrayal. Even though I knew what they were, the sound felt like a physical blade twisting in my chest. In my past life, I had been so willfully blind. I had probably stood in this very spot a year ago, thinking they were just "bonding" as family. Now, the pain was sharp, but it was followed by a grim, cooling relief. I had it. The evidence was recording. I wasn't the one breaking this marriage; they had never even invited me into it.

The day she told me marriage and kids weren’t for her. The day I said I’d come back when she hit whatever milestone she needed. I meant it. I meant every word I ever gave her. But meaning it didn’t change what hit my life next. I got a call. The kind I couldn’t ignore. By the time I could get away again, she had a ring on her hand and a billionaire on her arm. A baby in her belly. Lila. I told myself I’d made the right call. It was life and death on my side of the table.

He was watching me. He was tall… handsome. A powerful presence that couldn't be ignored. Mr. Cole... The man who cried heavily while holding my body moment ago. But what is going on? Why am I suddenly here? “Emma…” Daniel's voice echoed, and I finally turned to him. He was holding a ring. A familiar one... The same ring he gave me on our engagement day. My breath caught as everything clicked… I was reborn. I was reborn back to the day Daniel and I got engaged. On this day, I was really excited and couldn't wait to finally be with him, little did I know that three years later, he would choose another woman over me.

Sidney laid beside me “Everything is going to work out just fine, don’t worry too much, we all have your back” She said patting my head I turned to her and hugged her tightly, quiet sobs escaping from my mouth. “It’s okay, let it all out” Sidney said patting my back. I remembers the years of abuse, my children, I wish I never married him but I was lucky to have a second chance and I intend to destroy him.

For the babies she'd killed—four innocent lives, snuffed out by her own selfishness and rage. She cried for the future she'd lived and the death she'd died. For Damien's betrayal, Katie's laughter, the fire consuming her as Lucian's desperate voice called her name. She cried for him—for Lucian, who had sacrificed his happiness, his heart, his very soul trying to make her happy. Who had let her go because he loved her too much to watch her destroy herself. Who had signed those divorce papers with his own hand, bleeding inside, because she'd demanded freedom she didn't deserve.