Reborn To Love My Billionaire Husband

lip gloss, gazing at the reflection in the powder

umb slid across the screen to send this

idan Sterling. Her

sharply contrasting with the raging storm outside. Raindrops hit the car wi

t up on the screen made her stomach tighte

, she pressed th

n, trading his new wealth for her family's old reputation. For two years, they shared a vast estate, yet had never sh

erstands her, he loves her. He is

iew mirror. His knuckles gripped the steering wheel t

Mike?" Her voice wa

, his gaze quickly shifting back to the slipper

air, weighing heavily on

car headlights suddenly lit up, growing larger and larger at an astonishing speed. A semi-trai

. He slammed the steering wheel hard

did not

d hoarsely. "The b

Aidan's handsome face flashed through her mind, then, strangel

he impa

ent kaleidoscope made from shattered glass and darkness. The scent of the expensive perfume she

shing weight, a pain that d

real calm envelope

al, coiled around the front of the truck. She saw her body collapsed in the back seat, a bl

t make a sound. She is a ghost, s

ace. She suddenly found herself standing in the library of McIntyre Man

ers stiff under the custom suit jacket. He was on

ugh the receiver: "...... We couldn't save

eavily onto the Persian carpet, shattering the

ole minute, he stood like a sor

cry, but a low, throat-like pure roar

ghtly. She had never seen him show any

lammed his fist onto the massive rosewood desk, the sound like a gunshot. His knuckl

trembling hand clumsily fumbled for a crystal whiskey decanter. He poured a glass

e entire decanter bottle against the wall. Bottles shattered, crys

l on the wedding phot

he curve of her smile in the photo with his bloodstai

s plaster-like chee

es .

ret and a love so deep it made one's h

, distant husband she was eager to e

ever he went, she was pulled along, like a helpless satellite, trapped in the gravity of his sorrow. She became the invisible witness to his privat