This is a story of rebirth and redemption. In the previous life, Liz Tuccillo was deceived by cunning people. She distrusted and even hated Greg Behrendt who had loved her for more than eight years. At the end of her life, Liz almost killed Greg because of disbelief. Before her death, she finally knew the truth. After rebirth, she decides to pursue Greg and spoil him. Hence, the daily dialogues between them are as follows: Liz: "Dear, I will cook you a meal today"; Greg: "OK". Liz: "Honey, let me give you a massage" ; Greg: "OK". Liz: "Dear, I love you"; Greg: "OK. No. Wait. I love you more". In short, this is also a sweet story.
Liz Tuccillo's body felt damp and sticky, and she could not tell if it was sweat or water.
With her brows furrowed, she opened her eyes in a daze.
A tall slender figure became clear in her sight.
The look in the eyes belonging to that figure was as indifferent as a serene lake, and the pupils were as deep as there was a galaxy inside.
His brows were delicate, his nose was high-bridged, his countenance was fair and smooth, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.
It was a perfect face, giving off a noble, graceful vibe.
Meanwhile, his expression was tinged with an imperceptible touch of disappointment.
Greg Behrendt!
It was him!
How could it be? Was not he dead?
Liz's heart abruptly hurt like someone was poking it with needles.
Was this a dream?
Was this momentary recovery of consciousness before death?
No matter what, if she could see Greg again, she would never let him go!
"Greg!"
Liz called out to the man, then hooked his neck with her arms and tilted her head to move towards his thin lips.
"You! Ugh!"
Greg's mouth was covered by the woman's before he could come to his senses.
Liz's Lips were as soft as rose petals with the sweet scent of female breathing. The kissing was like a deadly poison, taking away the man's reason.
After letting go of her mouth, Liz gasped for air.
Although they had been married for years, they seldom kissed, and Liz still had no idea how to keep breathing while kissing.
Her cheeks were burning hot.
It was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him.
It felt good with sweetness left between her lips and teeth.
Thank the Lord for giving her such a pleasant dream before her death.
"You just fell in the river. Did you get water in your head?"
Greg's voice was pleasing to the ear.
With her eyes narrowed, Liz fell to the ground with enjoyment.
It was time to die eventually.
A cold finger poked her forehead non-stop.
And a mellow, somewhat interrogative voice sounded.
"Liz, what the hell are you doing?"
Liz wrinkled her nose.
The dream lasted longer than she had expected.
"Is it because you want me to save your father that you've been so active?"
To save Dad?
Was not Dad dead as well?
Wait, something seemed to be wrong.
Liz abruptly opened her eyes and looked around with her eye sockets wide open.
She saw the European-style, luxurious ceiling, the pale blue chiffon curtains, the tan bed edges, floor, and door.
It was all too familiar.
She had lived in this environment for five years!
And she had been with the man before her eyes for five years as well.
Only then did she realize that Greg was soaked to the skin, and when she looked down, she found that she herself was wet from top to bottom too.
Liz suddenly nursed a sense of déjà vu at the familiar scene and items.
Then, she reached out to grab Greg's hand.
An ordinary platinum ring on his slender finger came into the woman's view.
Liz purchased the cheapest ring on purpose to annoy Greg.
During their five years of marriage, Greg only wore it for one day.
And that only day was their wedding day.
Thus, she concluded that she was on their wedding day at this moment.
Liz was reborn!
She traveled back to five years ago!
Waves of ecstasy and excitement filled her heart.
Liz could not help but grab Greg by the scruff of his neck again and give him a deep kiss on the lips.
"Greg, it's so good to see you again! It's amazing."
Greg frowned uncomprehendingly.
He did not stop the woman from holding him tightly but lowered his head to touch her forehead with his.
It was not hot, so she did not have a fever.
Then why did she suddenly talk nonsense?
With a darkened expression, he removed her hands from his neck.
He put his arms around his chest with a standoffish look in his eyes.
"Two hours ago, you ran out on our wedding in public, and now you're saying it's good to see me again? Liz, what the hell are you doing?"
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."