My Childhood Sweethearts Betrayed Me for Her, Now I’m Their Nightmare

After I was reborn, I tore up my blood-ink invitation to the Falcone inner circle with my own hands.

And turned down both my childhood sweethearts' passionate confessions.

Because in my last life, I chose one of them — Domenico Falcone.

On our wedding day, he ran off for Ivy Santoro, and the shock killed the grandmother who'd raised me alone.

At my lowest point, my other blood-bound companion took my hand and said: "You still have me. I will never let you down."

He walked me through the darkness, but after we married, he turned cold.

I thought he regretted that we couldn't have children.