My Sons Loved My Husband's Lover

Synopsis

When I died, my twin sons pulled out my oxygen tube. They said, "Danica is going to marry Dad. You should die so they can marry." My husband, Emmett Dumas, stood nearby and silently allowed it, his gaze cold. I'd loved him for thirty years and all I got was a miserable death. When I returned to being nineteen, Emmett had just stuffed Danica Stratton's love letter into my schoolbag and asked me to reject her for him. In my previous life, I foolishly took the blame and became the entire school's public enemy, while he built a reputation as a devoted man. This time, I pinned the love letter straight onto the school bulletin board and even added a "congratulatory note." I wrote: [Emmett said he was madly in love with Danica. Wishing them a lifetime of happiness together!] In this life, Emmett and Danica could stay together and torment each other. And those ungrateful twins? Only Danica deserved to give birth to them.