Reborn, I Married the Man Who Buried Me in My Past Life

Julian Vance had tried every sick trick in the book to break me.

He threw the breakfasts I cooked for him straight into the trash.

He put the townhouse we had lived in for seven years up for sale without telling me.

At our college reunion, he flaunted his new girlfriend and kissed her passionately right in front of everyone.

That was the final straw. I finally agreed to sign the divorce papers.

Yet, on our way to court the very next morning, a speeding truck smashed into us.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the night of that very reunion.