“Hmm.”
There suddenly came a stifling sound.
Gianna Morris watched her dear husband, Caesar Kennedy, who was extolled by all the people in the
world, stabbing a knife into her heart. He said, “Gianna, I’ve never loved you, and I’ve even gone bored
of your body. You know what, Rachel is one hundred times better than you. You’re like a dead body,
cold and stiff…”
Cold and stiff?
Gianna did not cry nor bawl. The family education she received since little made her only try her best to
endure the excruciating pain in her heart.
“Didn’t you love me very much? Then let me be with Rachel with your death. I’ll appreciate you!”
The sharp knife was jerked out from her chest as he spoke with his creepy voice.
Fresh blood was instantly splashed onto his charming face which was having a mellow look. His cruelty
was displayed to the extreme. A bland smile broke upon his lips, as if the one he faced was not his wife
who had silently given everything to him for ten years.
Gianna had been opening her eyes until the moment she died. She swore to brand all that man’s
cruelty deep in her mind!
They had gotten married for ten years.
They were childhood sweethearts and they came from well-matched families.
Gianna had displayed remarkable intelligence and talent in piano, chess, writing and painting since
little. After marrying Caesar when she was twenty two, she chose to remain low-profile and fulfill her
responsibility as a good wife. She gave up on everything and had tried all she could to facilitate his
career, helping him to grow and strengthen his family.
She never expected that Caesar would kill her one day with his own hand, and to take the annihilation
of the Morris family as the dowry for his love one.
She was filled with hatred.
She hated him to death.
Thank god she was not abandoned by the Almighty.
The murder had enabled her to travel back to the year before she got married.
At this moment, Gianna bit her lower lip tightly.
She fixed her eyes on the man whose car had bumped into hers. He was Kingsley Walker, the third son
of the leading family among the four wealthiest families in Country B, the Walker family. And he was
that scumbag Caesar’s sworn enemy!
He had dazzling looks that would make every creature on earth fall for him. He was 188cm tall and had
a sculpture-like perfect body. He was the most handsome man in Kouby City no doubt.
A man with such background had actually turned out to be an infamous wastrel in the city. He was a
playboy and a Lothario. He had had relationships with countless women and his actions were so
ridiculous that they were embarrassing to tell, yet he was the only man that Caesar could by no means
compare to in her past life.
“Have you fallen in love with me? Miss Morris.” Kingsley glimpsed at her when he sensed that she was
staring at him.
His voice was clear and attractive in a unique way. Although his words were frivolous, they still
sounded inexplicably pleasant to her ears.
“Yes.” She reacted and suddenly admitted.
The moment she finished, it turned out the one getting agitated was not Kingsley, but her bestie,
Maureen Torres. Her mind seemed to have blown and she yelled. “Gianna, are you out of your mind?”
An unnoticeable emotion flashed across Kingsley’s face, yet he let out a grim smile like an onlooker.
“Do you know who this man is? Do you know how horrible this guy is?” Maureen shouted at Gianna.
“He’s entirely useless besides having good looks and flirting with women. How could you say you’ve
fallen in love with him? Have you suddenly gone blind?”
She was indeed blind to have fallen in love with Caesar, that evil and cunning hypocrite!
On this day in her previous life, they went to Charmed Hills early in the morning to pray at a temple. As
they were driving down the hills, they suddenly bumped into a speeding red sports car. Luckily the
driver of the sports car was quick enough to steer the car away to avoid a direct hit, yet their cars still
crashed to each other in the end.
Both of their cars were slightly scratched and they were not hurt.
And she had travelled to the moment when the car accident occurred!
Gianna did not answer Maureen and she asked Kingsley, “Do you want to come and take me away
from the wedding?”
“Gianna Morris!” Maureen was uneasy again. Although Kingsley was very handsome, could she
possibly give up on her marriage for a scumbag?
“I’m getting married next month on the 18th, dare to come?” Gianna spoke exceptionally clearly.
Kingsley spent a few seconds to digest her words.
He then said blandly and slowly, “I’m afraid you should go to the hospital to have a brain checkup, Miss
Morris.”
After that, he took a bank card out from his black pants. He held the card between his slender fingers
and handed it to her with an arrogant look. “I’ll pay the money.”
Gianna took a glance at the super VIP black card.
Everyone knew Kingsley was generous in spending money, and every woman who had been with him
always gained immense reward.
Gianna took it over.
A surprised look flashed across Kingsley’s eyes.
The whole Kouby City knew Gianna was modest and reserved, intelligent and rational, disciplined and
virtuous. She would never have anything to do with a spoilt rich boy like him and the only thing she had
in mind was to marry Caesar and become his good wife.
Gianna said, “I’ll take this as the dowry.”
Maureen’s eyes almost popped out from her face.
Kingsley pursed his lips and let out a meaningful smile. Yet he chose to keep quiet at that moment and
his emotion could not be read.
No one knew whether he had accepted it, or, he was just acting as a bystander.
“As long as you come during the wedding, I’ll go with you,” Gianna said.
She was actually giving him a reply for what he had said before.
During her past life, the night before her wedding with Caesar, she was so excited that she tossed and
turned.
She received a call from a stranger at 4 a.m.
“I’m going to ruin the wedding tomorrow, would you elope with me?” The person asked straightaway.
Gianna frowned. “Who are you?”
“Caesar Kennedy is not a good guy,” he said.
“Who on earth are you?”
“I’m not a good guy too.” The call was then hung up.
Gianna thought it was a prank, and it was obvious the person had gone drunk; therefore she did not
take it to heart. Yet she still managed to find out that the phone number belonged to Kingsley
afterwards. She did not care about it even more as she was always contempt of that kind of dissolute
man, not to mention she never had any connection with Kingsley before.
She only realized the subtlety in Kingsley’s words after she was reborn.
Yet Kingsley did not go to her wedding ceremony with Caesar back then.
Therefore she was not sure whether what he said back then was true or not.
Nevertheless, no matter he comes or not, she would never marry Caesar in this life anymore!
The reason she was reborn was only to take greater vengeance on him!
She turned away and left.
Maureen quickly caught up with her and they returned to their car.
Kingsley watched the car driving past before him.
He then let out a smile at length.
That was Gianna Morris, the woman every man in the city wanted to marry…How interesting!
…
In the car…
Maureen could not endure it anymore and she blurted out, “Have you gone befuddled just now? Is that
why you ask that scumbag to come and take you away from the wedding?”
“No, my mind is very clear.” Gianna drove the car and she looked extremely composed, maybe even a
little cold-blooded.
You have to know that one second before the car accident, she was still enduring Caesar’s brutal
torture.
“Then…what about Caesar? You guys are the exemplary ‘husband-and-wife’ in the whole country, and
god knows how many people are envious of you. How could you actually derail before marriage? Who
do you think he is?” Maureen could not imagine at all.
Was derailment before marriage a big deal?
Gianna sneered.
She had seen Caesar sleeping with another woman on the bed with her own eyes, all naked, right in
front of her.
She gritted her teeth and said, “Caesar Kennedy is a bastard!”
He did not deserve to be a human!
Since she had been reborn, she would definitely send him into the hell!
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