Author_Shizu

The pain from the gunshot was nothing compared to the pain she felt in her heart as she realized she would be losing not only her life but also her unborn baby. With eyes that beheld great resentment, she looked at the man, the father of the child and her cousin's arms in arms.

"Why?" There was nothing else to say. Eyes conveyed everything that was needed to be said, 

She didn't deserve such an end. 

He knew this.

But the man had an impassive look. As if years of their time spent together meant nothing to him. Years of her showing him with affection meant nothing to him.

Just one world 

"Fate"

...

As she opened her eyes, she found herself the very night this tragedy started. The day she got married to David. 

The face was the same, the reception was the same, and the room was the same. But the soul was not the naive inexperienced stay-at-home wife. But a betrayed woman who burnt in the flame of vengeance.

Rebirth: Revenge of the abandoned heirress

Jazmine Harrison felt hotness enveloping her. Finding comfort in that strange warmth, she leaned in and snuggled into it.

Suddenly, her eyes opened widely. Her head was resting against a naked shoulder. Strong arms were protectively wrapped around her waist; her face was sunk into the man's neck. A blanket covered both of them and kept them warm. Startled, she sucked in a deep breath. Hot breaths hit the top of her head, and a faint, pleasant fragrance assaulted her nose. Big, gentle hands affectionately rubbed her back.

She pushed away the man. Her widened eyes focused on him; they were filled with utter shock.

She was speechless. She recalled his features and quickly recognized him. "You..." The man was not wearing a shirt.

I want you