Double Rebirth, The Choice

I fell while pregnant, and my husband rushed me to the hospital.

But he missed a call from his childhood sweetheart.

Her mother suffered a heart attack and died because she wasn't rescued in time.

On the day of the funeral, the sweetheart took her own life by drinking poison.

Consumed by guilt and regret, my husband blamed everything on me.

At our son's hundred-day party, he forced six bottles of toxins down my throat.

His eyes were filled with nothing but pure hatred.

"If it weren't for