Seven Years of Marriage with Jake

Chapter 37

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.

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

up my own career to support

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

me on the brink of death, he

into a grimace as he stepped forward and viciously

said you'd love

pant leg tightly, the excruciating pain gradually numbing

I heard Sebastian's vicious words pierce my

can Sofia and I be together openly! And only then can we get that huge insurance payout to take Parker family's business to the next level! Ha ha

about? Come here right now! Today is an important day for the Parker family. Al you

bone-chilling cold vanished, replaced by the glittering scene of a birthday party. I gathered my thoughts as memories suddenly fell into place in

twelfth birthday of my

son of his. The party was extravagant

ornate platters, and fine wine filled

said you didn't like

dispelled

mother in this life, my sister from

with jewels from head to toe, her haute couture dress stunningly beautiful - the very

sat motionless in the corner, casually picking up a glass of red wine. I raised it to my lips, gently blowing on it. The aroma wafted

guests were all from wealthy families, including various industry peers

appearances. After all, she had raised me

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

Yes, money-losing goods.

hadn't fared well in

glass in my hand, carefully storing away

glass of light blue cocktail, ordering

"Mom" and linking arms with her. Under everyone's gaze, we

this is a special cocktail Helen made for you. Why don't you try

he also held a glass of wine, intending

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