The Man Who Burned Me Alive in My Past Life Was Also Reborn Novel by Fitzgerald Mitchell

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A message popped up on WhatsApp, leaving me in a daze.

I didn’t feel any intense pain, nor was my body torn apart.

The crying of my son beside my ear reminded me that I was reborn.

I was reborn into the life as it was three months ago.

Looking at my son, who was lost and found again, I was about to cry.

I held my two–month–old son tightly, and the joy in my heart was indescribable.

Everything is on the right track!

I haven’t fallen ill yet!

With the warmth of my embrace, my son stopped crying and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the room was very quiet.

Snowflakes were falling outside, and the scenery was beautiful.

I thought, at this moment, my husband should be with that girl.

He didn’t know the girl had HIV.

In the last life, it was only three months later when I saw their intimate photo together that I found out.

I am a doctor at the Johns Hopkins Hospital, and the girl was once my patient whom I had saved..

After seeing her photo, my first reaction was to take my son for a blood test.

When the results came out, it was like a bolt from the blue.

I hadn’t recovered from my grief and anger when my husband took the initiative to blame me for everything.

“Shameless woman, you dare to cheat on me and involve our son with this shit! Let’s divorce, just get out with your sick son and leave with nothing.”

At that moment, he was totally obsessed with her, just waiting for me to slip up and find an excuse to divorce me and then marry her.

He never suspected that the girl was the one who actually carried the disease, not to mention thinking that he should get tested himself.

HIV is terrifying, but if you take the right meds for fighting it within a day of getting exposed, you’ve got a perfect shot at staying healthy.

Now, I have the chance to save his life.

But he is too heartless and merciless, and the pain of the past is still raw and fresh. I can’t repay evil with kindness.

In this life,let him face the relentless challenges of incurable HIV alone.

As for me, I will take my son and stay as far away from him as possible.