Reborn Wife: A Mother's Fury

f the operating room, a sharp pain tearing through my abd

g out. They need to perform the surgery to sav

and supported for eight years, j

the baby," he stated, his voice fla

creamed, a wave of agony making my vision

six-year-old stepson, Liam. His face, usually c

said this woman is just faking it. She said if she dies, S

. My own stepson, a child I had raised as my o

At that moment, Sophia Davis, Liam's beautiful young tutor, stepped into view,

r signed

sight being the three of them-Ethan, Liam, a

gasp f

r bedroom, the morning sun streaming through the silk curtains. My hand flew to

red back at me. It was the day. The day my life had

died. I

nd on my soul, a vivid, horrifying premonition of what was

old, hard fury that settled deep in my bones. They would not kill me this time. They would n

, the doo

g the door, followed by the excited chatter of my

calm. I walked out of my bedroom and stood a

recognized. He was holding the hand of a young, attractive woman. Sophia Davis.

m yelled, spotting Ethan coming out

r a man meeting his son's tutor for the first time. The af

ing at the top of the stairs. He poi

for everyone to hear. "But don't worry. Sophia, you're

le, a look of pure triumph. It was

to see what I would do. In my previous life, I had screamed. I had demanded he throw this woman out. I ha

would be

Olivia who stood before them now

It must have been unnerving, because Sophi

fully, my hand resting prote

voice smooth and placid. "It's so

confused look. This was not

d to my

. Why don't you be a good host and show Miss Davis t

had wanted a fight, a drama he could use to pr

I prompte

of suspicion in his voice.

reaching my eyes. "Now, I'm feeling a little tir

them have the room. Let them have their little victory. They were celebrating a battle, but I was