When the Other Woman Heard My Heart

In my past life, my sister, Kyra Wood, and I got married at the same time.

My husband, Callum Gray, was a navy captain, while hers was a farm director. Both of our husbands shared the same childhood friend—Eliana Sullivan.

Kyra and I had the same blood type as Eliana. After she got into an accident, we both donated blood to her.

When she woke up, she unexpectedly started being able to hear the thoughts of Kyra and me.

Callum and I got into an argument, and I wanted him to apologize. However, Eliana told him that I'd never forgive him, even if I died.

On Kyra's wedding anniversary, she decided to ask her husband, Anthony Stone, for a bicycle. However, Eliana told Anthony that Kyra wanted a sports car.

Callum thought my personality was too fiery and decided to divorce me. Anthony thought Kyra was too much of a spendthrift and divorced her as well.

My sister and I were abandoned and lived in loneliness for the rest of our lives—until we died.

When I open my eyes again, I realize that Kyra and I have been reborn. This time, Callum and Anthony can hear our thoughts too.

"Just give Eliana the blood transfusion. We don't need it."

A weak voice dragged me back to reality.

Shouldn't my younger sister, Kyra Wood, and I be wretchedly waiting to die in that tin shed? Why were we here?

I glanced at the three people lying on beds in the emergency room. All of them were as pale as ghosts, and Kyra was tugging on my arm, crying noisily. I realized that I had been reborn.

I had returned to the moment when Anthony Stone, Callum Gray, and Eliana Sullivan were rushed to the hospital for emergency care.

My husband's childhood friend, Eliana, was frowning, tear-glazed eyes shimmering as she looked at him and my brother-in-law, Anthony.

"Cal, Ant, how could I possibly let your wives donate their blood to me? I'm a useless person anyway. Just let me die."

Eliana's face was streaked with tears, and she seemed to be having difficulty breathing as she choked out the words. It sounded as if she would die at any moment.

"How could you say that? We grew up together. We won't just stand by and watch when you're in trouble!"

After comforting Eliana, Callum and Anthony looked at my sister and me, visibly troubled.

It was playing out the same way it had in my past life. My lip curled.

Of course we had to donate our blood, but we wouldn't just donate it to Eliana. We would also donate the blood to the two men lying there.

The blood transfusion was the reason Kyra and I had ended up with such tragic lives. This time, I would seize the opportunity and make sure I was the one in control.

With that thought, I went up to Callum and took his hand tightly. "Don't worry, Callum. We'll save Eliana, but Kyra