Reborn I Let Her Have My Man Now Shes Begging Me Bac

Five years into our marriage, Tessa Henson still loathed me.

She mocked me for being the usurper. The one who stole the nest. The one who deserved to love without ever being loved in return.

With eyes rimmed red, I used to curse her, telling her that betraying true love would lead to a horrible end.

I never meant it.

We were arguing in the car when it happened.

A drunk driver in a truck swerved into our lane. At the last second, Tessa yanked the steering wheel hard, exposing her side of the vehicle to the impact.