Novel & Cerita Reborn To Marry My Past Love

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?"

"But our goals align. You want to survive your family. I want to demolish them. We can both win." "And if I can't do it? If I'm too weak?" "Then you'll die at twenty-five like you did before and I'll find another way." He says it so casually, like my life means nothing. "But I don't think you're that weak. Cowardly, yes. Pathetic, absolutely. But not weak. Weak people don't come back from death." Something in his words catches. "You believe me. About being reborn."

More alive. She still tells me she loves me every single day. Then she drops to her knees and begs me to ruin her. The accident took my wife. But what came back was something better. Something real. Something that had been waiting years to be unleashed. I built the perfect replica. Instead, she rebuilt me. And together we created something darker, wetter, and infinitely more satisfying than our old marriage ever was. Every night when she spreads her legs and whispers “Break me,” I thank whatever gods brought her back to me.

I couldn’t afford this. I didn’t come back to fall in love. I came back for a reason. For revenge. Taking a slow breath, I pushed everything else aside and looked up again—my expression calm, controlled. Like nothing had happened.

“What exactly made you upset? Tell me. I can fix it. Did I do something you didn’t like?” Katherine stared at him without answering. If she hadn’t been reborn, she would have forgiven him immediately. One gentle word from him used to be enough. But not anymore. “I can’t marry you,” she said quietly. “Because I’m already married.” The room fell completely silent. Richard blinked as if he hadn’t heard her correctly. “What?” he said, letting out a short laugh. “You’re joking. You’re just saying that because you’re angry. I don’t even know what I did to make you this mad----”

Ivan spat, Autumn could not help but laugh, her eyes twitched at Ivan's words. How could someone be so dull, why did she ever fall in love with him. She laughed even more, she could not even remember what had been so alluring that she just had to think of even marrying him. It's been so long, being reborn made it all the more obvious, there was no point staying in the marriage, she could not even remember what she even loved him. "If you don't take your time..." Autumn gasped as reality tore her a painful slap across the cheek. Once again she noticed Ivan's lips moving, her head ached, a banging feeling drumming at her head.

"Bea, did you know that I'm actually your husband? We were married and happy in my previous life." I looked at him, then chuckled. "How happy were we? What happened to me after that?" "We grew old together. We even had a big family and grandkids!" I exposed his lie without hesitation. "Say a lie often enough, and even you'll start to believe it, won't you? I ended up with severe depression, didn't I? And didn't you poison me in the end?" "How do you know that?" George staggered back, panic flashing across his face. He then exclaimed, "I get it now! You've been reborn too, haven't you? That's why you chose Nathaniel."

After hearing this, Jeffrey's friends said happily, "Jeffrey, you're going to become the CEO!" Jeffrey, with a smug expression, warned me, "Don't assume marrying me will bring you success. Your arrogance annoys me. I've learned from my past mistakes. I'll marry you, but not into your family. Also, ensure a good position for Rosalie before our marriage." Before I could clarify that my wedding plans had nothing to do with him, I was surprised to discover that he, too, was reborn. In my previous life, it was a Zachary family servant's reminder that revealed their affair. With a fresh start, he seemed no different.

“You have been reborn back into the past; you have a choice to remake your decisions and change your destiny, or you fail, and the incident of the future remains the same outcome.” My eyes widened in horror as it cleared up, it was like I was seeing something else. I checked the date and realized I was back 5 years ago, just a few months before my marriage with Tyler. It was around the period that Nicolette and I were both into heated arguments but I was planning to make it up to her the following month by promoting her to the new director of the company. I closed my eyes as a feeling of anger and pain surged through me. Seeing Tyler in front of me again made me feel worse.

Now, however, Eric was persistently trying to get close to a woman who bore a striking resemblance to Charlotte—was it truly just a substitute for his lost love, or was there something more? Dr. Jim absently rubbed the urn in his hand, the memory of personally cremating the girl vivid in his mind. Logically, it was impossible for someone to return from the dead, but was Eric really so confused? He had seen it clearly—the love in Eric's eyes was unmistakable, undeniable. He recalled the moment in the ambulance when Charlotte's pulse had begun to fade, the sense of finality as she whispered, "I'll repay you in my next life..." Whispering softly to the urn, he leaned his head against its cool s