Rebirth: The Genius Wife’s First Year of Marriage

I grew up believing I was unwanted, left in a countryside orphanage with no family. So when my parents suddenly came to take me home at seventeen, I truly thought it was because they loved me. But everything shattered the moment I stepped into their mansion. My real mother was long dead. The woman I called “Mother” was only a stepmother. And their so-called kindness had a price. On my eighteenth birthday, they forced me to marry a disabled billionaire—a man my “lovely” stepsister refused to marry. I was just a tool to secure their precious connections. After that night, my life became like a movie I could only watch. Someone or something took over my body, destroying my marriage and shattering my husband’s heart until he no longer cared whether I lived or died. By the time I regained control of my body, it was already too late. I died. But fate gave me another chance. This time, I awoke on the very night of our wedding—the night everything began. The very Next day, something extraordinary happened.