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My husband, Theo Cole, and I died in a fatal car crash on a snowy highway while heading home for Christmas. When we opened our eyes, we had both returned to the years before we even started dating. In our past life, we were married for seven years, maintaining a polite but distant facade. Yet, as an FBI agent, he absolutely refused to have a child with me. It was only later I realized he had always kept his first love, Leah Sanders, in his heart. Reborn, I decided to let him have what he wanted. By unspoken agreement, we deleted each other's contacts, distanced ourselves, and walked down two completely different paths. Seven years passed in the blink of an eye. Theo had become a rising star in the FBI. At our St. York High School reunion, he went public with his relationship with Leah. Seeing me all alone, a smug look crossed his eyes as he couldn't resist mocking me. "Evelyn, I know I'm the best you ever had, but..."