Reborn to Marry My Husband's Ill-Fated Brother

One month after my death, my once-loving husband welcomed my sister-in-law into our home - the same woman who had run me over.

He cooed to her, "Maggie occupied your rightful place for far too long. She should have died earlier. If it weren't for my social status, you wouldn't have had to suffer all these years."

My beloved son chose to reconcile unconditionally with them in court.

He embraced his aunt, claiming he had always seen her as his birth mother.

Watching from above, I nearly fainted from anger once again.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn.