Reborn To Love My Stoic Soldier Husband

Chapter 4

Word Count: 690 | Released on: 18/05/2026

taring at him in the dark. A bl

xploded, her voice c

clearly stunned

knows I am Cade's wife! How long has it been? A day? And you want a divorce

moment. "I will tell people it w

Who would ever want me? You bought me, you married me, and now you have to take responsibility for

own, turning her back to

! But she didn't care. She was going to cling

ion in the house was thick

two boiled eggs. She heard a faint

rned a

de's biological son; he was the orphaned child of Cade's fallen comrade. Because Cade had insisted on adopting him, his

d eyes met hers, Clara's heart

her misery. Yet, in her final days, when she was dying in that hospital, this same boy-grown and scarred-had c

Clara forced a soft, trembling smil

olding out a warm, peele

re a live grenade. He trembled vi

boots sounded

staring at the egg in her hand. His jaw locked. With a smooth, tactical motion, he stepped

ring. Waiting for her to snatch t

s reaction. She didn't argue. She just l

's mother suggested they go visit Clara's f

ies-heavy cuts of meat, fresh fish, bags of rare milk powder, and fine fabrics. I

" she

looking over

milk powder, and set it aside. "This stays h

ly the smallest, fattiest piece of meat and a ti

are taking," she

her, his eyes wide with utter shock. For the first time since he

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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.”