Rebirth Stole His World
Two days before New Year's, my boyfriend, Jeffrey Graham, planned to spend the holiday at the beach with his assistant.
I did not argue or complain. Instead, I thoughtfully packed his bags for him.
However, he mocked me, saying that I had finally learned to be considerate now that I was pregnant.
After he left, I wasted no time and went to get an abortion.
Why? In my previous life, I tried to use our child to stop him, but his assistant ended up being brutally murdered at the beach.
Jeffrey appeared calm on the surface after that incident, but just when I was about to give birth, he cruelly cut open my abdomen and killed my baby.
That was when I realized—he had been holding a deep grudge against me all along.
This time, I was determined to make him lose everything.