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In a world where love feels like a cruel joke, Stella Abbott faces the ultimate betrayal. Three months into her long-awaited pregnancy, her husband, Ivan, shatters her dreams with a divorce announcement, all while harboring a shocking secret: he’s been reborn, and his heart now belongs to someone else. As he prepares to abandon her for his childhood sweetheart, Glenda, Stella grapples with the heartbreak of losing both her marriage and her child before she even has a chance to hold them.
But when Ivan suddenly begs her to stay, everything changes. Can Stella navigate the treacherous waters of love and resentment, or will she be trapped in a cycle of pain and longing? With every heartbeat, she must confront her own desires and the haunting question: is it ever too late to fight for what could have been?
As tensions rise and secrets unravel, the stakes grow higher. Will Stella find the strength to reclaim her life, or will the ghosts of their pasts keep them tethered in a web of sorrow? In this gripping tale of loss and rebirth, the path to healing is fraught with challenges, and the heart’s true desires often lie hidden beneath layers of betrayal.
After I Lost Our Baby, My Reborn Husband Begged Me to StayChapter 1
Three months into my pregnancy, my husband told me he wanted a divorce.
I rushed to find him—only to overhear him chatting casually with a friend, saying he'd been reborn. That he'd come back in this life for one reason: to make things right with his childhood sweetheart, Glenda Pruitt.
His friend was stunned. "Are you out of your mind? Your wife is three months pregnant. Aren't you afraid she'll get so angry she terminates the baby?"
Ivan Vance laughed it off. "Why would she? Stella went through ten rounds of IVF to get pregnant. There's no way she'd throw that away."
"Besides, after we divorce, she can just go back to her family. But Glenda—she has no parents, no one. After her divorce from that deadbeat, she's been raising her kid all alone. You know how hard that is?"
"I've already got it figured out. Once Glenda's son turns ten, I'll go back to Stella. It's only five years. No big deal."
I stood outside the door, perfectly still. My fingers moved almost on their own, dialing a number.
"Hello. I'd like to schedule an abortion. As soon as possible."