My Husband's Regret after My Reincarnation

On New Year's Eve, my daughter was critically ill.

As she took her last breath, she said she just wanted to see her father one last time.

But I couldn't bear to tell her the truth that her father was with someone else's child, lighting fireworks and celebrating New Year's Eve together.

Beside me, calls continued being made, but none of them went through.

My daughter passed away with regret in her heart, and I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all.

Now that I've been given a second chance to live again, I looked at the man in front of me whose eyes were full of guilt and helplessness. However, my heart remained calm.

"Just this once, Mariah. Tonya is sick, and she really needs me—"

I cut him off and went to pick up my daughter.

"Get out of my sight."

A Chance to Rewrite My Life

I never thought I would be reborn.

The image of Yuna dying in my arms still felt so vivid.

In my previous life, I had died miserably.

Yuna only had one wish as she took her last breath, which was to see her father, whom she hadn't seen for over a month.

But I couldn't bear to tell her the truth that I couldn't reach Andrew Kettler at all. No matter how many messages I sent or how many times I begged him, it would always fall on deaf ears.

Then, I caught sight of a post on Wendy Seyfert's social media. It turned out Andrew had been spending New Year's Eve with her and her daughter, Tonya, lighting fireworks together.

"Tonya was very happy to have someone to accompany her on New Year's Eve this year."

Despair, fury, and bitterness overwhelmed me. My emotions, raw and uncontained, could not be controlled. Yuna was such a young child, yet she noticed everything.

"Mommy, Daddy's not coming back to see me, is he?" she asked.

I held her tightly and tried my best to apologize to her. I could feel her small body growing colder and stiffer as the last spark of life left her.

Outside the window, the New Year's Eve fireworks painted the night sky with brilliance and color while my daughter drew her last breath, leaving me with eternal regret as she departed.

With her passing, I lost the last shred of hope I had for living.

After burying Yuna in silence, I went to the hospital rooftop without any second thoughts. I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all.

When my soul hovered above my lifeless body, I saw someone I never expected. It was Andrew.

He came running toward my corpse, tears streaming down his face, begging the doctors to save me.

But my head was nearly shattered, so how could they possibly bring me back?

My soul screamed madly at him, wanting him to stay away from my body as the very sight of him disgusted me. If I could, I would