Beyond Death: A Wife's Return

Beyond Death: A Wife's Return

Gavin

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Chloe Miller and Blake Harrison were husband and wife, a title that masked three years of mutual hatred and separate beds. Then, a gang abducted and brutally murdered Chloe. But instead of peace, she woke to the Grim Reaper' s voice: "Ms. Miller, you have desires you have not resolved. You cannot be reborn yet." She was granted ten days to return to life and fix her problems, or risk eternal damnation. Chloe returned to find Blake celebrating her "death" with her adoptive sister, Amelia Miller, the woman Blake truly loved. Blake, believing her to be a manipulative ghost, grabbed her throat. "You have the nerve to come back!" he snarled. He thought she faked her kidnapping, mocking her with twisted accusations alongside Amelia and her parents. Chloe, overwhelmed, saw the prayer beads she' d gotten for Blake during his accident, a symbol of her wasted devotion. Her past devotion felt like a torment now, a chain she needed to break. She pulled the beads from his wrist, scattering them, severing their hold. "I' m tired, Blake," she said, her voice clear and firm. "Let' s get a divorce." His eyes widened in shock. He refused. He' d always refused. But this time, Chloe wasn' t fighting for him. She was fighting for herself. She was finally ready to rewrite her own story, leaving behind the shattered pieces of her past.

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Chloe Miller and Blake Harrison were husband and wife, a title that masked three years of mutual hatred and separate beds.

Then, a gang abducted and brutally murdered Chloe.

But instead of peace, she woke to the Grim Reaper' s voice: "Ms. Miller, you have desires you have not resolved. You cannot be reborn yet."

She was granted ten days to return to life and fix her problems, or risk eternal damnation.

Chloe returned to find Blake celebrating her "death" with her adoptive sister, Amelia Miller, the woman Blake truly loved.

Blake, believing her to be a manipulative ghost, grabbed her throat.

"You have the nerve to come back!" he snarled.

He thought she faked her kidnapping, mocking her with twisted accusations alongside Amelia and her parents.

Chloe, overwhelmed, saw the prayer beads she' d gotten for Blake during his accident, a symbol of her wasted devotion.

Her past devotion felt like a torment now, a chain she needed to break.

She pulled the beads from his wrist, scattering them, severing their hold.

"I' m tired, Blake," she said, her voice clear and firm. "Let' s get a divorce."

His eyes widened in shock.

He refused.

He' d always refused.

But this time, Chloe wasn' t fighting for him.

She was fighting for herself.

She was finally ready to rewrite her own story, leaving behind the shattered pieces of her past.

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