Reborn On The Morning Of The Theft

Synopsis

My husband, Richard Coleman, sold my million-dollar heart medication. He used the money to buy his student, Rachel Green, ten pairs of designer lingerie. Without the medicine, my heart failed three days later. I didn't make it. Before I died, I saw their texts. Rachel: [Professor, I just wanted a little gift.] Richard: [It was just my wife's pills. She wasn't going to live much longer anyway.] I tried to speak, but Richard looked at me coldly. He said, "What would a dying woman know about love?" Outside my room, I could hear Rachel laughing brightly. I died. He married her three days later. At my funeral, they wore matching outfits and claimed it as a final blessing for the departed. When I opened my eyes again, I had transcended back to the morning the pills were stolen.