After signing the death insurance with my husband as the beneficiary, I got into a car accident not long after. During the wait for rescue, I found out that it was all orchestrated by my self-proclaimed best friend and husband. Even my daughter, who was never close to me and resented my strict parenting, turned out to be their child! Meanwhile, my biological child had been killed by them and replaced. I died with resentment and my spirit floated in the air, watching them enjoy the huge compensation and live carefree. I was filled with anger like a vengeful ghost. However, to my surprise, I was reincarnated on the day when the decision of my inheritance was made after my death. I laughed happily because in this life, I won't let their family fall apart and suffer.
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My name was Madisyn Keller. Now, I sat on the chair, my palms sweating, my body trembling as I came to terms with the fact that I had been reborn.
And laid out before me was the beneficiary signature form for a life insurance policy.
"Madisyn, hurry up and sign it. The staff have been waiting here forever," my husband Kevan Simpson said impatiently, shooting me a displeased look.
His voice pulled me back to reality.
I took a deep breath, digging my nails into my palm, and glanced once more at the form before me.
The designated beneficiary was Kevan.
All that remained was for me to complete my signature.
At that moment, I felt a sudden surge of gratitude-fate had actually given me a second chance at this turning point in my life.
Because in my last life, less than a month after signing that form, I had been run over by a large truck.
At the time, clinging to life with my last ounce of strength, I saw my best friend, Lillian Chapman, and Kevan.
They dragged me into a car, and Lillian revealed that she and Kevan had already slept together, that my daughter had been killed and replaced because of them, and how they had plotted to make me sign that form so they could seize my family's assets.
They even confessed that the car accident had been arranged by the two of them.
All of it was for the immense wealth in my name and the huge payout from the life insurance policy.
After learning the truth, I was overwhelmed with emotions and died before even reaching the hospital.
My soul drifted in mid-air, forced to linger around them, witnessing it all.
Kevan doted on Lillian to the point of making me envious and jealous, while Lillian called me a fool in front of Kevan every day. Even "my daughter", who constantly despised and rejected me, was strangely close to Lillian.
Seeing the three of them living in harmony filled me with such bitterness that I wanted to become a vengeful spirit and tear them apart on the spot.
I never expected that after my soul was shattered to the point where I thought I'd vanish completely, I would open my eyes to find that I had been reborn!
I smiled.
In my past life, I was blind to the treachery of these two despicable people.
But this time, I would make sure they paid for their sins in blood.
Kevan, growing more impatient, urged again, "Madisyn, what are you smiling about? Just sign the form!"
I took a deep breath, suppressing the storm of emotions within me, and looked up at the staff before me. With a polite smile, I said, "I'm sorry, but I've decided not to sign. And you can keep the money I spent on the insurance."
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For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest 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!"
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
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."
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.