Transmigration The Alpha Kings Mate Is A Man by Hawa Kim

Abandoned Ex-Wife: Now Untouchable

Tao Yaoyao

My five-year-old daughter was dying in the ICU, her heartbeat replaced by the continuous, electronic scream of a flatline. I gripped her cold hand, my throat sealed shut by a terror so absolute I couldn't even cry out. I dialed my husband Grayson's private number, the one reserved only for me and his assistants. He declined the call instantly. A second later, a text buzzed against my palm: "In a meeting. Do not disturb. Stop calling." Five miles away, Grayson was at a luxury gala, adjusting his silk tie and laughing with Belle Escobar. He told her I was just being "dramatic" and using our daughter's "fever" as an excuse to avoid the event. He had no idea Effie's heart had already stopped. When I finally reached our penthouse, soaked from the rain and carrying Effie's small socks in a plastic bag, Grayson didn't even look at me. He snapped at me for ruining the hardwood floors and asked if I'd left Effie with the nanny just to "feel sorry for myself." Three days later, while I buried our daughter in a small, lonely ceremony, Grayson was at the Hamptons. Belle posted a photo of him golfing with the caption: "A mental health day with the boys." He didn't even attend the funeral, but he returned home demanding I clear out Effie's room to make a study for Belle's son. The injustice burned through me until there was nothing left. I swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, desperate to join my daughter. But instead of the darkness, I woke up to blinding lights and the scent of Grayson's expensive cologne. I was standing in a ballroom, wearing a blue silk dress I had already burned. Above me, a banner read: "Happy 5th Birthday Kaiden & Effie." I was back, exactly one year before the tragedy. This time, I wasn't going to be the grieving wife. I was going to be their worst nightmare.

Modern Parenting Ex-wife Drama

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Liam’s POV:

" Ughhhh ",

" It hurts ... ", was all I could think of as I slowly regained my consciousness.

" What happened, am .... I .... Dead?! ", I thought to myself when I felt a sharp pain in my head.

" Where am I? Am I in the hospital?!!! ", I couldn't help but think as everything felt foreign to me. I tried to sit up, but my whole body felt sore and hurt all over.

I slowly raised up my hand and brought it over to my face, " it looks real ", I half laughed at my stupidity, I then brought my hand to my cheek and pinched it hard " Ouch ", okay that felt real I yelped and cried out.

I started to slowly scan myself and I was shocked and stunned to see the state in which my body was in. I'm clearly a guy, but I looked very slender than most ladies, in fact I almost look like a lady.

" What's going on? ", I asked myself and started to panic. My last memory was me on my way to hospital, ready for a emergency operation, and a car ran at red light and crashed into my car, and then my eyes went black, but a car accident did not change my body that much, and I felt like I was getting younger?

Suddenly the door budged opened and a young guy who looked about my age now .. I think, quickly walked in with a very worried look and looking angry.

" Liam!!! I was so worried. You've been unconscious for a week now! I .. I thought you died!! I thought they killed you. Look at what they've done to you. My eye brows knitted in anger as I watched him blabber non-stop.

" Liam? " The young guy questioned.

" Unconscious for a week? ",

" Changed my body with surgery? ",

" What the hell is going on??!! ", I muttered to myself.

" Liam are you okay? Y ... You don't look good ", the young guy said with worried look.

" W .... Who are you? ", he gasped and clasped his mouth when I asked him that.

" L ... Liam ... Don't you remember me??? ", he asked me looking more sad and worried.

" If I did remembered, I wouldn't be asking!! ", I replied rolling my eyes at his annoying questions.

My head started to spin before he could even try to introduce himself. My visions started to get blurry and I winced from the pain I was feeling. I started to massage my temple thinking it'll make the pain go, but it was futile. The young guy noticed my actions and quickly walked closer to the bed looking very worried.

" Liam ... Are you not feeling good? Should I call the pack healer? "

I was in so much pain to even make sense of what he was saying, I could barely even hold myself together.

I suddenly started to get flashes of memories which didn't belong to me, it started to hit me like meteor shower, it was so overwhelming that I passed out again due to that. I finally regained my consciousness after a couple of hours later, but now I think I understood what was going on now.

" Seriously werewolf?!!!, What kind of sick joke is this?!! Am I being cast in a movie? ", I muttered.

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