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.

starting with nothing, to now being worth millions, I had bet my entire

up my own career to

didn't like children, I painfully underwent three

me on the brink of

pale face twisted into a grimace as he stepped forward and viciously stomped on

said you'd love

leg tightly, the excruciating pain gradually

heard Sebastian's vicious words pierce

then can we get that huge insurance payout to take Parker family's business to the next level! Ha ha ha..." Sofia? Sofia Morris, my own

what are you daydreaming about? Come here right now! Today is an important day for the

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

was the twelfth birthday of

on this younger son of

adorned ornate platters, and

who said

dispelled the piercing

mother in this life, my sister

at her. She wore exquisite makeup, adorned with jewels from head to toe,

it to my lips, gently blowing on it. The aroma wafted up, the taste of high-end wine pure and sweet, leaving a lingering aftertaste. Seeing me unmoved, Sofia frowned,

of the Parker family's younger son. The guests were all from wealthy

appearances. After all, she had raised me for twenty

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

Yes, money-losing goods.

seemed this body hadn't fared well in the Parker family

the wine glass in my hand, carefully storing

glass of light blue cocktail, ordering me to

linking arms with her. Under everyone's gaze,

Helen made for you. Why don't

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

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