Reborn after my husband murdered me, I smiled as I sent his true love to his bed… 145504 GoodNovel

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When Dylan Sullivan accidentally took an experimental drug​​, I was the only one who could help him through its effects.
Being naturally fertile, I later discovered I was pregnant—with twins. We married, and I gave birth to a beautiful boy and girl.
But Dylan never let them call him "Dad." Night after night, he’d drink alone, staring at a photo of the woman he truly loved.
Then, on our tenth anniversary… ​​everything ended​​.
I later learned he had blamed me all those years—believing I’d taken advantage of his vulnerable state that night. In his mind, my actions had ruined his chance with his true love, driving her to despair.
​​But fate gave me a second chance.​​
I woke up—alive—back on that very night, the moment Dylan took the drug.
This time, I made a different choice.
I stepped aside… and let his true love be the one to help him.
As for me? I turned and walked straight to the study…