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Reborn After My Husband Left Me to Die

Chapter 2 It's Wasn't A Dream

Word Count: 1284    |    Released on: 21/09/2026

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Reborn After My Husband Left Me to Die
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“Ivy Lattimore has already lived through the end of the world once. In her first life, she died outside the gates of her husband's estate, begging to be let in while the infected closed in behind her - and watched the only two people who could have saved her stand and do nothing instead. Her husband, Damon. His new pregnant wife. The secret she died with, that the baby she was carrying was his. Reborn eleven weeks before the divorce that started it all, Ivy wakes with every memory intact and one chance to change what's coming. But telling the truth isn't as simple as it should be. Her grandmother, the only person she dares confide in, dismisses the vision as grief playing tricks on a shattered heart. Damon, dying by inches from an illness he's kept hidden, has already replaced her in his bed and in his succession plans, unaware the woman he's chosen is carrying a child that isn't his. And in a hospital hallway, Ivy comes face to face with the smiling doctor who, in another life, unleashed the plague that ended everything - and finds herself standing outside the door to his lab with a voice behind her telling her not to go in. With eleven weeks closing fast and no one who believes her, Ivy has to decide how far she's willing to go, how much she's willing to risk, and who she can actually trust - before the gate closes on her all over again.”