Reborn and I Let Him Go
My husband, Adrian Cross, was a high-profile lawyer.
We'd been married for seven years. I'd always wanted a child of our own, but he had never touched me because his heart belonged to someone else.
Not long ago, I got into a car accident trying to save him. He promised he would grant me any wish.
Everyone assumed I would ask him to have a child with me, but I calmly asked for a divorce.
Adrian laughed, a cruel, public sneer on his face. "Don't pretend," he mocked. "I've never met anyone as shameless as you. You'd risk your life for me, yet you think you could ever leave me?"
My heart, long hardened, turned even colder.
He had no idea that I had been given a second chance.
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