Novel & Cerita Rebirth Of The Pampered Wife

"About the way you used to look at me." I felt something twist in my chest. "That woman is gone." "I know. I killed her." His voice was raw. "But maybe—maybe I can bring her back." "Daniel—" "I'll do anything, Emma. Anything. Just tell me what you need." I stared at the phone. Part of me wanted to scream at him. To list every betrayal, every lie, every moment he'd made me feel worthless. But the new me—the one who had survived death and come back—just felt... tired.

Asked the husband to the wife with a little joke. “Of course, after our child is born, give him a life full of happiness!” The wife replied with a smile full of anticipation for the birth of her child. For who knows how long, Xiao Chen managed to open his eyes and the first thing he saw was the face of a middle-aged man. The man's face was handsome, his clothes also looked like old-fashioned clothes and on the side of the bed was a beautiful woman who looked exhausted. Xiao Chen realized that he had just been reincarnated and reborn in a new world.

Thinking of this, Catherine whispered to Emily: "Don’t just pair people off like that. Not to mention that I’m pregnant right now, but the fact that I’ve just gone through a divorce makes me unworthy of your cousin, who’s still single. Don’t push him into a pit of fire." Emily immediately widened her eyes in protest: "What fire pit? Are you a fire pit? You’re beautiful, talented, and kind-hearted. Whoever marries you will be blessed by generations of their ancestors. And what does it matter if you’ve been divorced and have a child? You’re still a precious gem deserving of love and care."

Damien screamed in pain and sat down with his hands between his legs. Damien forgot his anger and just started roaming in pain. Seeing his condition, Natalie's anger calmed down after so long. Natalie washed her hands thoroughly and then looked at Damion and said, "Your thoughts are completely wrong about me. I am not a village girl, I was a village girl. Now my identity is Mrs. Center. The wife of the owner of Center Group and Corporation and you are the person who lives comfortably on my husband's money like a worm in the sewer.

In my past life, I never spent a single cent of my wife Sadie Miller's money. Yet as I lay dying, she stood there arm-in-arm with her pretty-boy assistant, Finn Morgan, calling me a useless leech over and over again. I had taken a brutal beating to protect her, but when the paramedics arrived, she demanded they treat Finn first—for a bloody nose. Then my eyes snapped open, and I was back. Reborn to the exact day Sadie offered me financial compensation. I stared down at the black card resting on the table between us, a card with no spending limit. For the first time in my life, I didn't push it away. "So, if I buy whatever I want, you won't control me? Is that the deal? "And if I spend a

Just the fact of it, said plainly between them. "Yes." His jaw was tight. "By minutes, I think. The warmth was still—" He stopped. "I'm sorry." "Don't," she said. "Don't apologize. You didn't know. You couldn't have known." She squeezed his hand. "And I'm here. I came back. Whatever happened after — it produced this." He looked at her. "You're extraordinarily calm about this." "I woke up in a wedding dress in a life I had already died in," she said. "My baseline for extraordinary has shifted significantly."

I was the jilted one, the daughter with a chip on her shoulders and a hostile womb, and Astrid was the one making sacrifices? “She slept with my husband!” “Oh please, Calista. You know your marriage to Merrick is just a business deal,” she eyes my belly.“ one which sadly, you are yet to complete.” “I get it, mother. I am a childless, empty body who only exists for the family's pleasure.” “Pleasure?” She scoffed, lips curled in a sneer. “Was it pleasurable when you killed my husband?” Her words stung hard, the venom creeping into my heart before I could even take a breath.

“I’m ready to please you as much as you want – when you are ready. Pregnancy isn’t going to stop me from enjoying this dick. I know you love my fellatio and horse riding. You can fantasize about your wife while I fuck you. Or maybe not. Those scars on her face may not be comfortable to think about.” “Sex is not all that matters, Pam. I’m sorry but your plan won’t work.” “If sex wasn’t all that important, why marry then?” “That’s not what I’m saying. Forget it. I’m leaving.” Just then, Pam took off her robe – she wore nothing underneath. “What are you doing?” “You may take your leave. I’m in my house and I can take off my clothes whenever I want. Moreso, it’s hot in here.” Pam turned, shaking

In my last life, I married the gentle tech mogul and my sister married the ruthless Mafia Don. Both our marriages were disasters. Reborn the day before the weddings, I decided we were swapping husbands. My mother caught me at the airport, right before the private jet took off. She pointed a finger at me, furious. "Are you out of your mind?! Who gave you the right to make a decision like this? You had a perfect match with a tech mogul, and you're throwing it away for that… that fucking gangster?"

I had been living as someone that was unneeded and unwanted for years because of my chubby figure, but the marriage with my billionaire husband and my adorable daughter tricked me into feeling like I was worth something, even though I was the wife that was hidden away. But the truth is, when I was kidnapped, my husband left me to die, burning in the fire. When I survived and came back as a beautiful, charming woman, he looked at me with full desire. Please don't marry him, I am better than him.