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When Lydia, Harvey's childhood sweetheart, found out I was pregnant, she went crazy and drove her car straight at me in downtown.
"How dare you carry Harvey's child?"
My abdomen was in excruciating pain, and my head was bleeding profusely.
But when Harvey, my husband who's an ER doctor, arrived at the scene, he didn't even glance at me.
He rushed towards Lydia, cursing non-stop:
"It's all Isabella's fault. How dare she hurt you? I'll kill her!"
What he didn't know was that Cora, the heiress of the powerful Grace family, was also hit along with me.
If we died, the Grace family would make sure everyone responsible for our deaths would suffer a fate worse than death!

Reborn after being killed by that b_tch

Harvey didn't fight back, instead dropping straight to his knees inside.


This kneeling lasted for three days and three nights.


It wasn't until the evening of the fourth day that he finally left, looking utterly broken.


After he was gone, I suddenly felt an emptiness in my heart.


Only then did I realize that the deep affection in Harvey's eyes wasn't fake.


His intense feelings couldn't even last three days.


In the early hours of the fifth day, Harvey actually showed up with climbing gear, scaling up to the 49th floor of the postpartum center.


When Cora and I opened the door, we were both stunned.


We never imagined he'd go to such lengths.


Cora panicked too. If anything happened to Harvey, she, as the owner of this hospital, would be held responsible.


She quickly called over security and her assistants to stand guard at the door.


Once Harvey arrived, he frantically knocked on Cora's door.


Chapter 14