Novel & Cerita Rebirth After Being Betrayed By My Husband

and strange. He didn't respond to my comment, his gaze is fixed on something else. I scream when I follow his gaze. " you bastard" I push him and try to cover myself with my hands as much as I can. " what did I do to deserve to such profanities? Now am I not allowed to even look at you" His arm circled my waist, pulling me up. my heart leapt at the proximity. " I am afraid that one day you will forgot that I am your first husband." He scoffed

After finding out that the city is flourishing with countless opportunities, Florence Chastain drinks far too much out of elation. She begins stumbling toward the home of Gerard Vertes, a widower, in her drunken haze. Even though I have a crush on her, I choose to ignore her. In my previous life, I was worried that Florence might submit to her carnal urges due to intoxication, which might lead to her losing the golden opportunity of moving to the city. So, I rushed over to stop her. But Florence was quick to yank the hem of my shirt while begging me to satisfy her urges. After the wild night, she got pregnant with my child. In order to preserve Florence's reputation, her parents forced

“Thank you… really. You risked everything to come save me.” Marcellus managed a faint smile, his gaze steady and tender. “What are you saying… No matter what, no matter how you see me now—you are, and always will be, my wife.” The words drifted out lightly but landed in Livia’s heart like a weight. She stared at him in a daze, overwhelmed by a flood of emotions—guilt, gratitude, and something even more difficult to bear: wavering. For a moment, she almost blurted out the truth—to tell him she was no longer his Livia, but the reincarnated Alia. A woman from a different world entirely.

“That’s actually what I was hoping to talk to you about tonight, Ruby.” “What do you mean?” “You’ve seemed different lately. Ever since you called off your wedding to Lucas and got engaged to Caleb of all people.” He raised his hands in mock innocence. “I know you’ve told me he isn’t as bad as he always seemed, but I just don’t understand.” “It’s hard to explain,” I said, looking away from him. How could I possibly explain everything, my rebirth, the visions of the past I keep seeing, and even his own violent death?

That woman was no longer my mother, as far as I was concerned. Her betrayal ran deep and everyday I kept finding more things, thereby making it deeper. "This is some weird shit bro." Seb shook his head at his phone. "You... You went to rehab a month after the marriage incident shit or is this report falsified?" Most people believed it to be falsified because I was actively humiliating my wife during that period. Honestly, I had thought about everything plus Jenna's latest discovery about the C-artist person and I was going to take my time to dig out the truth.

So now that he's finally getting his chance to get back at me, he's using it to the fullest. I have no doubt he will pull the trigger. "Are you going to talk, or should I turn those f-cking eyes dead?" “The only person I’ll talk to is my wife.” Why do I keep calling her my wife when she betrayed our vows? But I guess I betrayed those first when I turned our wedding into a bloodbath. No idea how it happened, but I was taken by surprise. Being blindsided by an aspect of my life has weakened me, and this doesn’t even seem like a phase.

Everything sounds ridiculous, but being reborn made her believe in them. "Through a series of tests," Jasmine answered, a hopeful expression on her face. Author's Note If you have read the first book of this series, you would know about the supernatural elements it has. I am sorry if this comes as surprise to you. You can read ' Redemption's Sweet Temptation/ Rebirth insatiable CEO hubby ' for a better understanding.

My fingers trembled on the edge of reality as a thousand memories surged into my mind…hospital, betrayal, blood, the staircase, his hands, my death. I was back. Two years before. Back to the very day I said yes. He waited with his eyes bright with anticipation, the same eyes that once watched me fall. I swallowed the bile in my throat. My heart hammered in my chest but not from love, but from clarity. This wasn’t fate. This was my rebirth. And I would rewrite the ending. "Yes." I said as I smiled. His face lit up as he leaned in to kiss me. I let him but behind my lashes, I didn’t see my future husband…I saw a man already dead.

“You’re not my real mom. Your baby girl died when she was born. My real mom was too weak to take care of me, so they gave me to you. “If I had a choice, I never would’ve wanted you to raise me!” At that moment, I completely broke down. I realized I had spent my whole life paving the way for others. Suddenly, I regretted everything. Why did I give up my dreams just to become a housewife? In the end, my son kicked me off the cliff without hesitation. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the year I graduated. As I walked back to school, I saw Claudia complaining loudly with a frown.

“You’ve seen the truth. Your husband is alive. So tell me, Aurora… do you still want him back?” My lips trembled, but clarity surged through me at last. I wiped my tears away and met his eyes. “No,” I said, my voice steady. “I want revenge.” Bryan was alive. And he had left me to rot in hell. For six months I had been beaten, disgraced, branded a murderer. My son had been poisoned against me. My company destroyed. All while Bryan lived freely in Santorini, building a new life. The betrayal hollowed me out, then filled me with fire.