My Ex-Husband Gave Me Charity in Public; My Rich Husband Broke Him

Synopsis

My husband and I died in a terrible car crash on our way home for the holidays. When I opened my eyes, we had woken up twelve years in the past, right before we started dating. In our past life, we were married for seven years. We lived like polite roommates, and he refused to even have a child with me. Only later did I find out he had always loved another woman. Given a second chance at life, we both silently deleted each other's contact info, choosing entirely separate paths. Twelve years later, I was back on the medical career path I had abandoned in my past life. He had become a top-tier Wall Street investment trader, announcing his engagement to Vivian at our high school reunion. Seeing me walk into the banquet hall alone, he couldn't resist a mocking jab. "Jennifer, I know you still love me, but you really don't need to keep waiting." I ignored him and took my son's hand. Chris's face instantly drained of color. His eyes went red as he stared at me. "Didn't you say you'd love me forever? That you only wanted to have my children?"