Spicy Wife Reborn The World นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she demanded. Sasha sneered, “Care? I only have one thing in mind now. As for whether or not they will pay, they will certainly pay.” A glint passed through her eyes. Becca sighed out heavily, “Okay then, I will believe you.” She dropped the matter before passing a file to her. “About that matter from before, I still tried running a few tests and nothing known is popping up. I think this might be some kind of new virus.” Sasha took the file and scanned through it carefully. The more she read, the more certain she became; everything was just like in her last life.

The wooden floor creaked under the old heater. My plant by the window drooped pitifully, as it always did whenever I forgot to water it. It was peaceful. “I still can’t believe this.” I whispered, pressing a hand against my forehead. “A new opportunity. But, why?” My voice cracked slightly. After everything, years of manipulation, isolation, and fear. I had opened my eyes in my younger body. Before the marriage. Before I ever stepped foot into the world that destroyed me. This life was a reset.

“It’s about a woman who was reborn to get revenge on her cheating husband. He betrayed her, and in her second life, she’s determined to make him pay.” Her words hit me like a brick to the chest. I blinked, trying to keep my expression neutral, but my curiosity burned brighter. “And what would you do if you were in her shoes? I mean, would you still marry the motherfucking cheating husband?” The woman smirked, setting her glass down with a soft clink. “If it were me? I’d still marry him.” I frowned, confused. “Why would you do that? Why marry someone who betrayed you?”

“Where are we going? And speaking of your husband, since when do you refer to him as an idiot? Who are you and what have you done with my friend? Seriously did you die and come back to life? She was cackling now, the sudden change in my behavior having both surprised and amused her. I started to laugh too, wanting desperately to tell her how right she was even though she had just used it as an expression. I did come back to life, and luckily, to my senses as well. “How about I answer all your questions, while we shop for new clothes,” I said, raising my credit card I’d found and brought with me in the air. She squealed, her excitement about to split her in two. Not only did she like this new

"You're probably just jealous of how happy I am! I'm going to give birth to the future Don of the famiglia! What is your true intention in suggesting I abandon my position?" I exhaled slowly. "How do you even plan on getting pregnant if Julian can't even perform in the bedroom? You shouldn't assume that just because you had been reborn and had taken him from me that things will play out the way they did last time, Vivienne." "What do you mean by that? How did you find out—" 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."

By the time I heard news of Horace and Vivian again, a year had passed. After Vivian was expelled, she became a disgrace to her family. Her grandparents, thinking of her as an embarrassment, ended up marrying her off to an old man in the village. Apparently, that man was impotent, so he found pleasure in tormenting her in bed in other ways. Later on, in order to carry on his family line, he even forced his younger brother on Vivian.

“I’m pregnant with your child.” My voice trembled uncontrollably. “I found out about it recently, and was going to tell you about it.” For a split second, something flickered across his face. Then irritation. “So what?” he snapped. “Isla is pregnant with my pup too.” Isla smiled. “And she’s obviously going to give birth to a stronger child.” I stared at him in disbelief. “Are you really going to kill me,” I whispered, “and your own child?” “I don’t care about you,” he said calmly. “Or that child inside you.”

"This is my last gift to you Lucia" What! I screamed in my head. My jaw dropped down without warning, like I was not in control of it. Before I could close my mouth, he walked towards Brittney and stood by her side. I stared at him in confusion. "Brittney and I are married." he said, dropping a bigger bomb. I moved my face from his and stared straight at Brittney, seeking answers from her. "Don't look at me like that. He is my mate so it's natural that he gets married to me." Brittney had nothing but smiles on her face. Mate? How can that be?

However, even after it landed, not one of them remembered that I was still up there. I froze to death on that mountain, together with the unborn child in my belly. Fortunately, I was reborn and returned to the very day I found out I was pregnant, which was also the very day my sister came back home. The sister my family adored and the woman my husband preferred had returned. I walked past the nurses' and the doctor's stunned faces and headed home. As usual, I typed in the passcode to the front gate, but no matter how many times I tried, it was incorrect. All at once, it hit me. This was the very same scene that had played out on this day in my previous life.

Goals! *@RandomUser847: Anyone else think this is moving too fast? They were supposedly enemies like two weeks ago* *@EthanAriaForever: THE KISS PHOTO THOUGH!!! I've been staring at it for an hour. The passion! The drama! I SHIP IT SO HARD 🚢💘* *@SkepticalSarah: Contract marriage written all over it. Calling it now - they'll be divorced in two years* *@MomOf3Kids: Young love is so beautiful! Wishing them all the happiness in the world 🌸*