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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 furrowed his brow, an unexpected flicker of hesitation crossing his face.


Lydia approached with tear-filled eyes, her voice choked with sobs:


"Miss Isabella, please don't blame me."


"I truly don't want you and Blaine to fight because of me."


"I'll book a flight right away and leave immediately."


She turned to go as soon as she finished speaking.


However, Harvey reached out and grabbed her arm.


He stepped in front of me once more, no longer hesitating.


He leaned down, staring intently at me: "Isabella, if you're afraid of blood, just close your eyes."


"This operation will only take me ten minutes."


The surgical light shone directly on Harvey's face.


He stood before me, half his face shrouded in darkness, appearing particularly ominous.


Under Lydia's influence, he was like a machine.


Holding the scalpel, he methodically cut open my belly.


Chapter 9