Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband by Erin Green

Remarry My 2

Melody's eyes snapped open, and she sucked in a sharp breath.

She surveyed her surroundings and noted the vibrant red bed against a backdrop of somber black and gray hues.

The chilling air conditioning sent shivers down her spine, reminiscent of the cold embrace of a morgue!

• It all felt eerily familiar-the unmistakable aura of the Moore family's estate.

• But wait-she could see? Her corneas had returned!

• Melody reached up and pinched her own face, wincing as the pain confirmed her reality!

• She had been reborn!

• Back to the day six years ago when she had assumed Suzanna's identity to marry Edward, the rumored disfigured and disabled young master of the Moore family.

• Rumors had swirled about Edward, painting him as possessing a bloodthirsty and violent temperament. Two years prior, the mystery surrounding his plane crash only deepened these perceptions, further exacerbating his sick and terrifying nature. Doctors had grimly predicted that he would not live past twenty-nine.

•

Any woman who wed him was doomed to become a widow.

The Moore family had handpicked six prospective brides for him, all of whom were either driven to madness or fled in terror!

Coincidentally, the Moore family's interest in Suzanna's horoscope led them to choose her for the marriage.

Unable to bear seeing Suzanna wed Edward yet powerless against the influential Moore family, the Shields had pushed Melody, Suzanna's fraternal twin, into taking her sister's place at the altar. Outside the room, the familiar sound of a wheelchair rolling across the floor reverberated, followed by the sudden creak of the door swinging open.

Melody shifted her gaze and caught sight of Edward seated in a wheelchair, his head slightly bowed, his tousled fringe naturally falling over his forehead, partially obscuring his dark and narrow eyes. His skin looked almost pallid under the harsh, cold light of the room.

• Numerous scars, reminiscent of centipedes, stretched from the corners of his eyes to his angular jawline, defacing his once flawless, god-like visage and imparting upon him the likeness of a hellish demon.

• With his long, bony fingers tapping rhythmically against the wheelchair's armrest, the veins beneath his skin stood out in stark relief.

• Edward's brows furrowed as he sensed an unwelcome presence on the bed, and with a sudden motion, he knocked over an antique vase beside him. "Get out!"

• In her former life, Melody endured the horrors of Edward's violent outbursts, escaping only to be intentionally tripped, narrowly avoiding a fatal outcome.

• In Maycrest, whispers spoke of Edward's doomed marriages and his fabricated bride who brought forth calamity and deception.

• One disfigured and disabled, the other a supposed calamity, a match seemingly forged in hell!

• Despite being officially wed to Edward, Melody constantly feared his unpredictable temper, avoiding him whenever possible.

• Manipulated by the Shield family, she even stole his seal, leading to billions in losses for the Moore family.

• Throughout it all, Edward never blamed her, lavishing her with endless jewels and opulent garments, all in pursuit of her smile.

love, Kenrick Payne, rejecting Edward's advances and cursing

She rejected his advances with disdain as though discarding worn-out

went so far as to trample and obliterate his

•

him for ruining her life, she compelled him to divorce her and

family's deceit, leading to a five-year prison sentence and her eventual demise behind bars. Now, with memories flooding back,

·

Edward had cherished her deeply in her former life, remaining steadfastly loyal even unto

man she once knew, now broken and alone, struggling with illness while loved ones

life, Edward, you have me by your

eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, her fragrant lips and fair complexion radiating confidence despite the fears

"Mr. Moore, as tonight marks our wedding night, do you wish me to leave? Or do

your father may

plane crashed, leaving him with

until the second year of their marriage, rendering him incapable of consummating the

Edward was indeed unable to fulfill the

these words, Edward's

"You are not

. "Who are you?"

the wheelchair armrest, his sharp eyes growing cold and

•

hint of suspicion began to creep into his

•

standing before him afraid of

.

padding softly against the floor as she made her way to the door. Draped in a red, enchanting nightgown meticulously chosen

her eyes, her beauty was marred by

resting lightly on its sides. Her eyes shimmered like the moon, their depths holding a hint

you dare to dismiss me again, I shall make our situation known to all," she declared calmly, her voice

as for Mr. Moore... He has impotence," she added

A sardonic smile played on his lips as he responded, "Are

into his lap, her delicate hand reaching up to his shoulder as she uttered,

his eyes betraying a flash

waist, he coldly ordered, "Leave. I

a swift, unceremonious motion, he forcefully expelled the soft, delicate girl

did not need a woman by his side, especially not

carpet, experiencing no

well that this man before her was not the same Edward who had once been

meeting in this life, strangers bound by a

Edward's current condition, Melody couldn't anticipate him holding any deep affection

pursued retribution on her

What if I could remedy your

don't wish to endure life as an

Melody approached Edward, discreetly holding an