When I had been married to my childhood sweetheart for thirty years, I died saving her.
My soul did not disappear and I watched helplessly as she embraced her first love.
She cried and confessed that she married me out of gratitude, and now the whole family could finally reunite openly.
The daughter I had cherished and protected also affectionately called that man 'Dad'.
They inherited my estate and company, angering my parents to death, and lived happily and carefree!
I realized that my whole life I had no son or daughter because I was working for someone else's benefit!
Before my soul dissipated, I was filled with hatred and vowed that in my next life, I would make their entire family suffer a fate worse than death!
Very interesting. Can't wait to read more.