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?"
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"