After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 4

I looked back at Jared. It had been years since he’d cared about me. Honestly, I wanted to laugh. I knew he wasn’t worried about me–he was worried about how his wife would look.

“Got an issue?” I shot back, no more staying quiet.

Jared scowled, clearly pissed. But he didn’t argue–he’d tolerate anything until it threatened his precious bottom line.

“Nah. Just don’t stay out too late,” he replied, turning and heading upstairs.

Behind me, Mom was still fussing over Yvonne at the table, cooing “sweetie” while shoveling bites into her mouth.

I shook my head, feeling defeated. I wouldn’t stop anyone from taking care of Yvonne. But I couldn’t love her like a typical mom anymore.

I stepped outside, jingling my car keys. Jared had given me a silver Mercedes–Benz E–Class years ago, but the garage had better options. I usually drove the Bentley to pick up Yvonne from school, because it looked more impressive.

I fired up the engine, floored the gas, and drove into the dark night. I’d made plans with an old college friend, Melissa Jenkins, a lawyer who was single and had been hustling in the city for years.

Not long ago, she’d bought a new place and asked me over to warm it up. But that day, Yvonne had gotten deathly sick- throwing up, diarrhea, the whole mess. I’d stayed up all night with her.

When Jared rolled in, he’d tore into me for taking Yvonne to the mall playground, claiming that was where she had caught the virus.

To make up for missing Melissa’s housewarming, I’d asked Melissa out tonight.

She rushed over, briefcase in tow, her face registering total disbelief.

I held out a small blue box. “Missed your housewarming. This is my make–good.”

inside—a gold bracelet gleamed back at her. “Oh my God, Victoria, you’re

way too much. I can’t accept this.” She started to yank it off,

caught her hand. “If we’re still

she pulled me into

out two movie

playful smirk tugging at her lips. “Whoa, sudden

need their permission. I run my own life now,” I said with a confident smile. In my previous life, I’d lived a suppressed and gutless existence–always looking busy, but achieving nothing. I never even

and excitement. “Well,

you.”

1 nodded. “Me too.”

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into the theater, Melissa reached out and brushed a hand over my back. I turned

Your back looks amazing. I had to check it out. But seriously, when did you start dressing like this? You’re usually so

my lips together.

in, whispering in my ear. “Half the guys here are about to trip over themselves. Your back is so damn

things never changed–Melissa was still the same jokester

big shot say—if you’re pretty, you gotta go out and let people look. Otherwise, it’s such a

sounded

controls what his wife wears was

laughing, drawing weird looks from everyone around us. She quickly covered her mouth, glaring at me. “It’s all your

passed her a bucket of

didn’t pay much attention to the movie, while Melissa

my hand. Finally, I had a moment to

twenty–six–young enough to turn things around. And there

with money, time, and looks. In my,previous life, I thought this was the ultimate goal for a woman,