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On the way to divorce Edward Quinn, we crashed. When we woke up, we found we were back to the time before we ever got married. Last round, I'd gotten pregnant with our son Mike first. Edward only married me eight years later. Edward swore I'd trapped him, and Mike hated me for never giving him a "real" family. Cool. This time, I let them both go. Three years later, we'd moved on. Edward had clawed his way up to CEO of a major company. At the year-end party, he finally went public with the woman he'd always loved. They spotted me solo and looked at me with cold disdain. Edward snorted. "Anna, seriously? Two lifetimes and still a mess? First time you had a kid out of wedlock, and this time you're just going to die alone?" I didn't bother clapping back. While his jaw hit the floor, I grabbed the hand of my billionaire husband and kept it moving.