Chapter 1

1 I woke up, and someone patted my shoulder.

I saw the doors open, and Jennifer, my deceased wife of ten years, stood on the stage in her wedding dress, bathed in the light like an angel.

The audience gasped, everyone praising the bride's beauty.

But I was drenched in a cold sweat.

Someone prompted me to walk towards the bride, a part of the ceremony I had insisted on.

But now, looking at Jennifer, she smiled.

I turned and ran.

"The wedding is off. I can't marry her."

...

Chaos erupted.

The hotel was huge, and I couldn't find the exit.

Jennifer's family and friends chased after me.

My future father-in-law frowned.

"Mark, the wedding has started. Stop messing around, go back and finish the ceremony."

I shook my head.

I had been reborn, right at my wedding to Jennifer.

Given this second chance, I couldn't marry her again.

A relative pleaded, "Whatever it is, talk after the wedding. Jennifer is waiting for you."

Jennifer was waiting for me?

I saw a white figure chasing after me.

Like an arrow of doom.

I pushed open a window and jumped from the third floor, landing on an awning.

I felt a sharp pain.

But it was nothing compared to the pain of being deceived by Jennifer for over twenty years.

I limped away.