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I had just given birth when my sweetheart passed away.
My husband, embracing his mistress, locked me in the basement to suffocate.
When I opened my eyes again, my husband's lover Harmony was lying in my arms, affectionately calling me:
"Darling, will you make love to me?"
The next moment, a woman using my body entered the room, her hair a mess.
Harmony stood up and cursed, "You bitch, are you here to disturb Ethan and me again?"
Seeing the woman's bewildered gaze, I understood.
It turns out that Ethan and I had swapped souls.

Soul Swap with My Murderous Husband

Harmony grabbed onto the steel bar at the edge, with Ethan dangling from her feet, while I stood to the side watching the two of them.


I froze for a moment, reaching up to touch my face.


Probably constrained by Ethan's weight below her, Harmony struggled to try and kick him down.


Ethan was likely terrified at this moment, his voice starting to tremble, now somewhat sobered by his fear of death.


I let out a cold laugh, "The wages of sin is death, isn't it?"


Harmony looked at me in disbelief, her eyes revealing despair.


I could see her hands had started bleeding, but the weight hanging from her was too heavy, making it impossible for her to hold on any longer.


Terror flashed in Harmony's eyes as she let out a scream, and then I heard a tremendous crash.


For some reason, tears started flowing from my eyes - joy, excitement, but most of all, relief.


Chapter 15