Spicy Wife Reborn The World Novels & Stories

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.

“I truly appreciate it.” The handshake had barely ended when a sharp voice cut through the room. “I told you he was fine, but you insisted on bringing half the neighborhood along, making it look like a funeral gathering.” The man paused mid-step and exchanged a glance with his wife before turning back. The remark did not surprise him. As neighbors, they had known her for years, and kindness had never been one of her defining qualities. “He's back, and that's all that matters,” his wife responded calmly. “If he hadn't returned, who knows what could have happened?”

she said in a gentle but firm tone. As if on cue, Samuel rubbed his eyes and cried, "I'd like to go home and listen to a story now, Daddy…" I glanced at how distraught Queenie looked and felt completely unfazed. In our previous life, she had been someone I could never have. In this life, she was just a stubborn and insignificant figure who was trying to disrupt my new life. "Did you hear that, Ms. Lloyd?" I spat coldly. "My family is waiting for me. The potential partnership will be handled in accordance with standard procedures. Now, if you'll excuse me."

With slow and silent steps, he followed her and cornered her against the wall, blocking her passage. — Beatrice, do not forget your place - he said with a firm voice, his eyes penetrating her. - You are my wife and you must obey my decisions. The closeness between them was palpable, and Beaufort’s gaze contained an intensity that left her momentarily speechless. Beatrice, however, maintained her resolve, even under the pressure of her domineering presence. She took a deep breath and answered with a firm voice, despite the delicate situation: - Valentin, I’m your wife, but that doesn’t mean I’m just an object of your possession. I’m entitled to choices. You underestimate me a lot.

“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.

I said in a calm tone but my voice contained hoarseness. Although Phoenix knows that his wife might not come from this world but rather from another world, he was still stunned after hearing her explanation. At first, he was afraid that if his wife comes from another world, she might leave him someday and go back to her original world which is the reason why Phoenix begins to research a way to another world where his wife come from so if his wife would leave him in this world, he can just go to that world and chase her. However, he never expected that his wife's original world was this world that he was living in and the body that she was using her. So it meant that her identity as the illeg

In my past life, my sister and I got married on the same day. I married Ethan Vance, a conservative, old-school business tycoon. My fiery temper clashed with his family's rigid rules, and we fought constantly. My sister Seraphina married General Alexander Marshall, a cold and ruthless military man. She was gentle and timid, and while her husband was always away on duty, his adopted sister Sophia tormented her endlessly until she fell into depression and died. The first thing I did when I was reborn was swap husbands with my sister. Before the wedding, I made a deal with Alexander: "This is just a political marriage. We each get what we need. No feelings involved." But after we married,

“You never mentioned to me that you would be attending the reunion.” She blinked her eyes, lips parted with no words coming out of them. Mathew quickly stepped away from her as I turned my gaze to him. “Husband… You didn't tell me you would be here.” My smile faded. The noise around us faded too quickly into silence, then the loud whispers came on. All eyes on us. ‘What is going on? Is she having an affair with her sister's husband?’ ‘She was bragging about her sister's husband being her boyfriend? What a pathetic whore’

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

“Why do you believe me so easily?” Mrs. Harper chuckled, a small sound filled with memory. “I come from a very traditional family,” she said. “Growing up, my grandmother used to talk about things like rebirth all the time. She told us stories like they were facts, not legends. She even said she herself had been reborn once. We all laughed at her, thought she was just being dramatic.” She paused, then added gently, “But she spoke about it like she believed it with her whole soul. So the idea isn’t new to me. And seeing you talk about it like this…so serious, especially when it comes to Elara…I know you’re not joking.”