Twice Abandoned: A Pregnant Woman's Deadly Revenge
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Four months pregnant, an empty wedding ceremony, a fatal car crash—my unborn child and I both perished in the Pacific on that foggy night.
When I opened my eyes, I was reborn.
I followed him to a late-night coffee shop, watching through the car window as he held a blonde woman tightly in his arms, her lips brushing against his cheek as she stood on tiptoes. My heart shattered for the second time.
But then, the truth began to unravel layer by layer. The woman I thought was his mistress, those embraces I believed were betrayals, those late-night disappearances I assumed were lies... every piece of the puzzle pointed to a truth I could never have imagined.
By the time I finally understood everything, it was too late. I knelt beside his lifeless body...
When I opened my eyes, I was reborn.
I followed him to a late-night coffee shop, watching through the car window as he held a blonde woman tightly in his arms, her lips brushing against his cheek as she stood on tiptoes. My heart shattered for the second time.
But then, the truth began to unravel layer by layer. The woman I thought was his mistress, those embraces I believed were betrayals, those late-night disappearances I assumed were lies... every piece of the puzzle pointed to a truth I could never have imagined.
By the time I finally understood everything, it was too late. I knelt beside his lifeless body...










