روايات وقصص ضمن Reborn I’m Done Being The Don’s Wife

Dominic snatched my phone and said coldly, "You should worry about your own husband, Vivienne. If you bother Isabella one more time, I'll make sure everyone sees exactly what those 'injuries' on you really look like." With that, Dominic hung up and tossed the phone back to me. "You shouldn't bother talking to her anymore. She's the type who won't listen until life forces her to." I froze momentarily before looking at him. "Did you hear what I said?" Dominic nodded and replied, "Yes." "I can explain everything about being reborn—" "It doesn't matter. All that matters is that we're fine now. You should let them deal with their own mess." I was momentarily startled, yet I soon grasped his impli

"I guess I should congratulate you too. After all your hard work and clever moves, you've finally won me and my dad over. You're going to be my Donna." He leaned down and whispered in my ear in a mocking tone, "I can agree to marry you, but to prevent what happened last time, you have to promise me one thing—don't ask about my personal life after we're married. Just be the perfect wife and have my kids. "Don't worry. If you do as you're told, I'll make sure your kids will inherit everything from me." My heart felt heavy. What was he talking about? Had he been reborn, just like me?

But now, after seeing my child die just for a piece of bread, the only feeling left when I looked at him was cold disgust. I did not give him another look. I walked out through the door and headed directly toward Vincenzo’s territory. When Vincenzo appeared before me, his expression cold, distant, and overwhelmingly handsome, I nearly lost control. In my past life, after my death, this man, the true Don who controlled the family from Sicily, returned to New York overnight to take care of my funeral. While Luca was busy celebrating in some neon-lit club, unwilling to accept that I was already gone, Vincenzo was grieving. He devoted the rest of his life to tearing the world apart for revenge,

The night before our engagement party, I took two bullets for Don Luca Marchetti and ended up in the hospital. But instead of canceling the party, he went ahead with the ceremony—with another woman. Everyone on the East Coast expected me to lose it. That day, I fought through the pain in my back, slipped into a red dress, and walked into the party. The moment Luca saw me, he pulled his fiancée, Ivy Palmer, behind him. I knew that worried look. I'd worn it countless times whenever I thought he might get hurt. Then, out of nowhere, lines of floating text appeared before my eyes and began scrolling past. "Don't believe it, sweetie! Luca's only pretending he doesn't love you! He's trying to keep

My smile faded slightly, replaced by a cold, protective knot in my stomach. I looked down at my hands. Memory surged back without mercy—the cold linoleum floor, the smell of copper and blood, Daniel's disgusted face as he watched me bleed out in my past life. "I can't, Jenna," I whispered, my voice dropping an octave. "He's treating me well, yes. But I... I died once giving everything to a man. I won't lose my mind to romance ever again. Marriage is a partnership now, not a trap." Jenna sighed softly through the phone. "I get it, babe. Just... don't lock your heart in a safe forever, okay?"

Once again, Rossi stayed out all night with Bianca Moretti. When I confronted him, he had me confined to my room. That was when I learned to be good. When I caught him on a date with Bianca, I no longer demanded answers like a madwoman. When Bianca stole the spotlight at a banquet, I willingly poured her wine and faded into the background. I would even hand over the Donna position I had dreamed of to her. All because I had been reborn. In my previous life, once his first love returned, the Don I loved had eyes for no one but Bianca. I fought with him again and again, wearing down what little affection he had left, and all it earned me was his disgust. In the end, to secure the Family's inter

Valeria slammed her chopsticks onto the table, storming off to her room in a huff without finishing her meal. Watching the group put on this absurd performance, Ivy Belle felt a deep surge of disgust in her heart. Had she not been reborn, it would have been nearly impossible to believe that these very people were the ones who had driven her to her death. Glancing at the woman sitting opposite her, Ivy clenched her chopsticks tightly. Had she not controlled her force, they might have snapped in half long ago. Victoria Sterling... you killed Ms. Vance, you destroyed my life, and your family ruined everything I had. None of you will ever know peace in this lifetime. Even if I die, I will drag e

Roxanne's POV Before I was reborn, I already knew that my time was limited. Once I resolved Stefano's regrets, I would return to my own world. The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself still at the bottom of the sea. All I could see was pitch-black darkness as seawater flooded my nose. People all around were shouting my name, and the onlookers on the shore weren't indifferent either. They were all reaching out and straining in my direction.

He said softly, He caught my hand and slid a ring onto my ring finger. It was the very ring that had been broken. "Dear, this’s the price you must pay for hurting Liliana." “I've had it repaired this ring. We will have a magnificent wedding, and with this ring, we will vow our love to each other. You will be my Donna.” His warm breath brushed against my skin, yet I felt as if I had been thrown into an icehouse. I could only nod blankly.

The way she returned that day would be shocking to any normal family. She was like a abandoned woman, with red eyes and shocked state. Even though she was the one who wanted to break things up between them, but was behaving the one who was abandoned. It had taken a lot of efforts for her to tell him to leave her. When she first went through rebirth she was very angry at him. It was like all her emotions for him were wiped out. She didn't feel any love for her husband. She even proposed to divorce at that time and had a heart for revenge.