Nick Madison Jeffrey

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......

Mira Sinclair had been reborn.In her previous life, she had trusted the wrong man and died in a fire. After her rebirth, she married Dante Santoro—the man who had avenged her, the man who loved her more than life itself.Dante promised he would love only her. He promised to spoil her, to love her so openly the whole world would know.She believed him.Until the day she was left fighting for her life after a car accident. She called Dante twenty times, only for him to reject every one.When she woke up, she found him holding a little boy who was his spitting image.The boy only had a cold, yet Dante never left his side, listening as the child clung to him and called him “Dad.”His secretary, Sophia, stood beside them, gently wiping the sweat from Dante’s brow. His mother, Lily, mocked Mira for being barren.Heartbroken, Mira asked for a divorce, only for Dante to lock her in a basement and torment her day and night.On their wedding anniversary, he knelt before her with red-rimmed eyes and said he would take her to see the northern lights. She almost believed him again.But that day, the whole city watched a livestream of Dante walking into a wedding chapel, hand in hand with Sophia.On the screen, Dante kissed Sophia, a smile on his face like he held the world in his hands.Off-screen, Mira lay alone on the cold floor, feeling her life slip away.This time, though, Mira didn’t care.She had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer.She was going to die....Mira Sinclair had never believed in things like souls, second lives, or fate.She’d always thought they were just words people used to comfort themselves.But she really had been given a second chance.In her previous life, she had given all her love and trust to Jake Thompson. In the end, she had died in a fire, three months pregnant with his child.After she died, her soul didn’t leave right away.She stayed, a ghost at Dante Santoro’s side.She saw his hair turn white overnight. She saw him lose control and destroy the man......