Girl’s Gorgeous Rebirth By Novia Ford

Chapter 4 

“That’s not going to happen. Sylvia, I will make you regret marrying me for the rest of your life.” Frederic was calm and indifferent again. He seemed to know my purpose. “I won’t interfere with your life anymore if that’s what you want.” 

I was shocked. To let me regret it, Frederic was even okay with me cheating on him! 

I didn’t know that marrying me made him so painful that he had to hurt me badly to relieve his pain. 

When I was in shock, Frederic suddenly held my waist. Our bodies were so close. Frederic licked his lips, and the look in his eyes was complicated. “I can satisfy your needs, if you want.” 

“No!” I immediately pushed Frederic away. 

We were destined to get divorced, so I should stay away from him. 

Frederic squinted his eyes and stared at me sharply. He was clever enough to notice my differences these days. Frederic held my chin and made me look into his eyes. “Who are you? Sylvia’s twin sister?” 

Frederic must wonder why a woman who had loved him for ten years acted so weirdly. 

I forced a smile. “You guess.” 

Frederic didn’t continue the topic. “Sylvia, our marriage is 

complicated. If we get divorced, things are going to be complicated. I have no time to play love games with you. You can fool around if you want to.” Frederic approached my ear. “Don’t forget about the 

condoms. I don’t want a baby that isn’t mine.” 

I had died once and was supposed to be calm. But somehow, I got impulsive and gave Frederic a slap on his face. It was so hard that my palm went numb. 

My handprint appeared on Frederic’s face. Frederic tilted his head. The clear and smooth jawline outlined his perfect side face. 

Frederic was charming, even when he was slapped. 

Frederic slowly turned around his head. His eyes were fierce and threatening. I felt like he was going to kill me. My hand was trembling, but it wasn’t because I was scared. The wound on my hand cracked and was bleeding. 

Frederic looked at my hand and then turned to leave. I watched him walk away indifferently. 

Seeing blood dripping out of the gauze, I felt nice. It hurt much worse in my last life when Frederic broke my heart. 

Ever since the slap, Frederic disappeared again. He was seen on gossip news with women, in nightclubs, and in the company. Frederic was just not home. 

I counted the days. In half a month, Frederic and Emilia were going to 

meet. 

During this time, I came to Encounter Café from time to time and ordered a cup of black coffee, watching Emilia working. I knew her smiles and movements. 

If I were a man, I would also fall in love with her. 

“Emilia, your boyfriend is here!” one of Emilia’s colleagues reminded. Emilia. 

Yes, I remembered that Emilia had a boyfriend. But that poor guy was no match for Frederic. Though Emilia and her boyfriend were in love, Frederic forced them to break up with power. 

When I found out about Emilia, she had broken up with her poor ex- boyfriend. So, I didn’t investigate him. 

The door of the coffee shop was pushed open. A young man in a white T–shirt and blue jeans came in. He wore a white baseball cap and had a sandwich in his hand, looking clean and charming. 

I was shocked. It was the man in the nightclub! 

“Ruben!” Emilia looked so happy. She ran to her boyfriend with a big smile. 

“I was giving out pamphlets nearby and wanted to see you. Here is a sandwich for you.” The young man was like Emilia. When they smiled, their eyes curved like a moon 

They were such a good match, but Frederic broke them apart. 

Emilia was both happy and worried. “You don’t need to buy anything for me. You work so hard to make money.” 

“I work hard for you.” The man was good at pleasing his girlfriend. 

I thought about it. Frederic had never done anything like this for me. And I didn’t like sandwiches. 

Emilia was at work, so her boyfriend didn’t stay long. I sat in the corner with my head down. I didn’t want him to notice me and find that I was the woman who flirted with him in the nightclub. 

After the young man left, I paid the bill and also left in a hurry. 

“Mrs. Hudson,” Marcel said, as usual. 

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“Let’s go home.” I was exhausted. Why did things get more complicated in my second life? I massaged my temples, feeling tired. 

Not long after the car started, I said, “Marcel, let me drive.” 

I suddenly wanted to drive. I was a good driver. 

I held the steering wheel and looked around carefully. Finally, I found the young man, who was waiting at a traffic light ahead. I took the chance and pressed the gas pedal. The car rushed forward and made the young man fall. 

I came out of the car in a panic and wanted to help the man up. “I’m so sorry!” His leg was bleeding. That was a nasty wound. 

“It’s you, the pretty lady!” the young man recognized me and shouted in pain and surprise. 

He was really a sweet boy. 

I ordered Marcel, “Hurry up. Drive him to the hospital.“. 

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The young man’s name was Ruben Audley. Ruben was a 21–year–old college student. 

I sat on the hospital bench, looking at the number of Ruben that had just been saved on my phone. I felt sad. I couldn’t let it go and chose to take revenge. 

Emilia took my husband away from me, so I was going to take away her boyfriend. Though Emilia was forced at first, she accepted Frederic later. It made Frederic go crazy. 

If Emilia hadn’t accepted him, Frederic might have been more rational. Because he needed to think about whether what he did was worth it or not. 

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In the hospital, people came and left. In my last life, I had lymph metastasis in the late stage of breast cancer. My last time was spent in the hospital. 

According to the doctor, women who often got angry and depressed were more likely to have breast cancer. 

I paid the medical expenses for Ruben and gave him some money generously as compensation. 

After all, Ruben couldn’t do his part–time job because he had to stay in the hospital. 

I was good at talking. Soon, I basically knew everything about Ruben. Ruben had an ordinary family. His parents were farmers, and he had a sister who was already married. 

No wonder Frederic could take his girlfriend away. 

Before going, I smiled tenderly, “Take good care of yourself. I’ll come to visit you.” 

“Don’t worry. I’m young and healthy. I’ll be all right soon,” Ruben grinned and said innocently, his white teeth revealed. 

Young and healthy… Why did I feel like he was seducing me? 

I wasn’t old. I was only 27 years old. But five years of miserable marriage life and long–term bad eating habits made me look and feel old. 

I nodded at Ruben and went to a pharmacy on the way back, buying a lot of vitamins.