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Reborn To Love My Stoic Soldier Husband

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 753    |    Released on: 18/05/2026

ntly snatched his arm back as if he had touched a live wire. He stepped

t morning, she had been chased by a local thug in town and scraped a large chunk of skin off her arm. H

eep, dark eyes instantl

me cast a heavy, intimidating shadow over her smal

reached out. His massive, rough hand wrapped firmly

rt?" he ask

lly whisper that vibrated deep in his chest, sending

ook into his intense eyes. "No," she li

and grabbed a small first-aid kit from the cabinet. He took her arm, his massiv

squeezed her eyes shut, scrunching

yourself," Cade mut

t to the wooden closet. He dragged out a thin wool blanket

ow their miserable end began. He slept on the floor, then the couch, an

r and refuse to share a bed with your wife, every nosy neighbor on this base will

dly, not even looking at her as he lay down on the fl

ead silence. Clara could hear the stea

eart hammering wildly. She co

and threw her body directly onto his makeshift bed on the floor, scram

in. He sat up instantly, scanning the dark room for a threat

g-and pointed a shaky finger toward the empty bed. "A spider...

re her bedding apart. He turned back to her, his f

g aura rolling off him made her shrink back

, refusing to move an inch.

o your bed,

oting even closer to him

t out a harsh breath, clearly out of patience

ran incredibly hot, radiating heat like a furnace. His scent of clean soap and m

e had won, his cold voice

s words hitting her like physical blows. "We'll go t

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Reborn To Love My Stoic Soldier Husband
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“I spent my entire life building a massive fortune, only to end up gasping for air in a lonely hospice bed. My nephew Trevor stood over me with a cold smirk. "Thanks for the inheritance, Aunt Clara." He whispered those words, and then he mercilessly yanked my oxygen tube right out of the wall. As I suffocated, my lungs burning like crushed glass, the bitter truth finally hit me. I had spent decades working myself to the bone for a family that completely despised me. In my final, agonizing seconds, the only face I saw was his. Cade. The rugged, silent military man I had married and brutally driven away. I remembered how I had treated him like garbage on our wedding night because of his scars. How I had starved his sweet little boy, Leo. How I had forced Cade to give every penny he earned to my abusive mother, ruining our lives until the toxic marriage finally broke him. Dying in that pitch-black room, my heart shattered with regret. Why had I been so blind? Why did I throw away the only man who loved me when I was unlovable, just to be murdered by the parasites I fed? A violent jolt ripped through my spine, and my lungs flooded with sweet, painful air. The sterile hospital ceiling was gone. I was sitting on a scratchy red mattress, wearing a cheap lace wedding dress. I had been reborn to my wedding night. And this time, I wasn't going to let my husband sleep on the couch.”