I Refused To Save the Simp After Reincarnation

When my husband Jason Carter’s first love, Renee Lynn, showed up at our doorstep heavily pregnant in my past life, I still refused to divorce him.

She was soon accidentally pushed down the stairs by debt collectors, killing both her and the baby.

Ever since then, Jason hated me to the core. Not only did he cheat and keep a mistress, but he also conspired with her violent, mentally unstable brother to kill me.

Before I took my last breath, he sneered, “You owe Renee a life. It’s time to pay up.”

Fine. I must have been blind.

After my reincarnation, I decisively signed the divorce papers, abandoned my savior complex, and stopped meddling in others’ fates.

If he wanted to be a pathetic simp, I would let him be.

“Yvonne, we were classmates once. Please, me and my baby just need a way to survive.”

Renee Lynn was crying her eyes out, looking so delicate and pitiful. She clutched my hand tightly, her eight-month pregnant belly sticking out. She looked like she was about to drop to her knees.

The slight sting of her nails scraping against the back of my hand jolted me awake.

Instinctively, I reached for my neck. There was no blood. I took a deep breath, exhaled forcefully, and felt the smooth flow of air in my lungs.

I felt perfectly normal, not a trace of pain or unease.

I had been reincarnated.

Just one glance at the scene in front of me, and I knew exactly what was happening. This was two years ago, the day Renee could not hold back any longer and came to force me out of my own home.

My heart pounded. I silently thanked god for being kind to me this time.

In the few seconds I hesitated, my mother-in-law had already stepped forward to help Renee up, preventing her from kneeling.

She shot me a sideways glance. Her aged face twisted with resentment as she sneered, “You’re truly heartless! How could you force a pregnant woman to kneel before you? Let me make this clear—whether you like it or not, you’re getting a divorce. Renee was always meant to be the Carter family’s daughter-in-law!”

I snatched the divorce papers from Jason Carter’s hands. All three of them went stiff, staring at me in panic, afraid I would rip it to shreds.

That was exactly what I had done in my past life.

That day, I had just found out I was pregnant. I had been planning to share the joy with them…

One could imagine how I felt.

Anger, injustice, and utter disbelief. Why? Why did I have to step aside just because she showed up?

For three years, I stood by Jason’s side through thick and thin. We endured hardships together and built everything from the ground up!

Now, just because Renee married a gambling addict, I had to clean up her mess?

To top it off, Jason was more than happy to take responsibility for her.