han's face contorted with hatred. I was back, reborn, yet this nigh
an, obsessed with Chloe, had dismissed our security. I remember the last time: my pregnant s
g the home invasion to sabotage his affair. He remembered our tragic past, blaming *us*. Even our tr
lies, even after a second chance? The deep betrayal, the injustice, the sheer d
I vowed. This time, I'd not merely survive. I would systematically dismantle Ethan's twisted e