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

In the silence that followed, Amelia froze.

Inside the bedroom, Sebastian Crowne froze.

"Is there anyone..." Amelia glanced at the bedroom's closed door, suspicious.

"Amelia, you need to sleep. See how late it is? Tomorrow is a big day for you! I'll walk you to your bedroom." Jazmine rushed to take Amelia out of her room. But Amelia evaded her.

"Who is inside your bedroom at this hour?"

"My bedroom?" Jazmine frowned and glanced back at the closed door. "Emily accidentally left my office phone here. And it gets a lot of sham calls. Especially after the incident with Caroline Anderson." She made her expression like Amelia had said something absurd and ushered her back out of her room.

After leaving her at her door, Jazmine returned with somewhat eased expressions. If Amelia had known that she was hiding a man in her bedroom — a very handsome man — then hell would break trying to explain to her.

Everything can be sacrificed for the hotpot