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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

"I am a wimp? For fuck's sake, come in here if you've got the balls. I'll bite your head off!"


Ethan must have gotten too worked up, because he suddenly passed out.


Ethan had suffered enough, so there was no need to make things harder on him now.


The surgery went smoothly. My daughter was born beautiful and healthy, no longer the frail little thing from my past life.


Vanessa eagerly came to hold her grandchild, but when she heard it was a girl, her face immediately fell. She didn't even bother to hide her disappointment as she grabbed her purse and left.


Harmony leaned in for a look and said with disdain, "She's so ugly - all wrinkly."


The baby looked like me, nothing like Ethan or Harmony.


"Babies get cuter as they grow," the new nanny Mrs. Winters chimed in helpfully, only to receive a vicious glare from Harmony.


That evening when Ethan woke up, his first question was about the baby.


Chapter 11