Chapter 37

Love Story 3-Chapter 1

My name is Julia Morris, and I died.

Killed in a car accident orchestrated by my husband and my own sister.

When I woke up again, I found myself at their younger son's birthday party.

And I... had become their daughter...

I officially became the chairman of the company. Looking at her terrified and desperate expression, I sneered:

"Do you remember Julia Morris?"

I died on a snowy winter day.

There could have been a glimmer of hope for survival, but Sebastian Parker stood there, laughing coldly, unmoved.

And I had placed all my hopes for survival on him.

Pieces of the car wreckage tore through my chest inch by inch.

Blood flowed everywhere, staining the pure white snow, a stark and haunting sight.

The pain was almost unbearable. Looking at Sebastian, just two steps away, I asked in desperation:

"Save me, honey, save me..."

I didn't understand.

and I had been married for ten years. From our college romance, starting with nothing, to now being

I gave up my own career to support him

he said he didn't like children, I painfully underwent three abortions, until

watched me on the

twisted into a grimace as he stepped forward

said you'd love

clutched his pant leg tightly, the excruciating pain gradually

heard Sebastian's

I be together openly! And only then can we get that huge insurance payout

an important day for the Parker

replaced by the glittering scene of a birthday party. I gathered my thoughts as memories

twelfth birthday of

son of

adorned ornate platters, and fine

who said you didn't like

flashes dispelled

was my mother in this life, my sister from my previous life,

at her. She wore exquisite makeup, adorned with jewels from head to toe, her haute couture dress stunningly

wine. I raised it to my lips, gently blowing on it. The aroma wafted up, the taste of high-end wine pure

son. The guests were all from wealthy

maintain appearances. After all, she had raised me

I was the Parker family's eldest daughter. In private, I

Yes, money-losing goods.

fared well in the Parker family

hand, carefully storing away the original

light blue cocktail, ordering me to

and linking arms with

is a special cocktail Helen made for you.

Green's wheelchair moved, and he also held a glass of wine, intending to exchange glasses with

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