My Husband Went Berserk After An Earthquake

My mother-in-law and I were trapped during an earthquake overseas.

The rescue team knew that my husband had a private plane nearby and asked me to contact him, but I could only shake my head in rejection of the idea.

In my last life, I tried my hardest to call him and get him to come save us. My mother-in-law and I were saved, but my husband’s true love got angry and went out to let off some steam. The incident ended with her being tortured to death.

In front of his mother, my husband said that his lover deserved it. Yet, on the anniversary of her death, he killed me the way she had died.

“I’ve always known that it was your scheme. You have to die as Shevonne did!”

This time round, when my husband took his lover on a private plane to admire the cityscape at night, he found out everything that had happened and went mad.

“Elise Avignon, right? Call your husband to get his private plane to save us before the earthquake!”

My eyes flew open in shock at the impatient prodding.

Beside me, Josie, my mother-in-law, was gripping the hem of my top. She had been startled by the fleeing tourists all around us.

“Elise, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have brought you to this pointless auction. There aren’t many seats on the rescue planes. Let’s give others our spots and wait for Lucas to come get us!”

The sight of Josie forcing herself to keep her cool and comfort me nearly got me crying.

“Josie, Lucas is celebrating Shevonne’s birthday. If we ask him to come here, I’m sure he’ll think I’m tricking him to gain his favor.”

The smile on Josie’s face turned rigid. Even the tourists who had been shoving and pushing their way onto the planes looked over at me, oddly in sync.

Everyone knew that the president of the Devine Group, Lucas Devine, did not love his wife. His heart belonged to Shevonne Cobb.

Faced with the rumors, Lucas had forced me to make statements to clarify the issue many times. I had to say that I am Shevonne’s friend to preserve her good name.

Some people took out their phones to record my personal confession about where I stood in this relationship.

Josie lowered her gaze awkwardly.

“Don’t worry, Elise. Once we get back, I’ll teach him a lesson. I’ll make sure he cuts things off with that woman once and for all!”

Though I could feel the warmth of her hand in mine, all I could think about was the pain before my death last time.

To avenge Shevonne, Lucas had killed me with his own two hands. There was no way that the two of them would ever split up.

“I’m fine, Josie.”

I had barely managed to say it when Lucas’s scolding came through the phone.

“What are you playing at, Elise? I only asked you to accompany my mother to an auction. How