A Farewell After Being Reborn

“Haven’t you had enough of this, Sage? When will you stop causing trouble?” Ian snarled.

Sage laughed silently. She was his wife, yet he treated her worse than he did an outsider.

But before she could say anything, Ivy said, “Don’t be so fierce toward Sage, Ian.”

She turned to Sage and explained, “Ian didn’t drop by just to celebrate my birthday, Sage. It’s just that my father invited him over for a meal because he hadn’t seen Ian in ages.

“I didn’t expect you to get the wrong idea about this and even get hurt. I feel terrible, which is why I came over to explain the situation to you. Please, don’t be mad at Ian anymore. This is all my fault.”

Ivy’s tone was soft and gentle, as was her smile. Her apology also sounded earnest.

Sage could still remember how Ivy had also followed Ian home in her previous life. She’d given her the same explanation. But at the time, they’d been in the bedroom.

Sage had listened to Ivy’s explanation but had been enraged to see them looking so perfect standing side by side. In a fit of rage, she’d screamed at Ivy to get lost and had grabbed a vase from the bedside table and flung it at Ivy.

The vase had hit Ivy in the head, making her bleed and faint. Ian had been furious. He’d immediately lifted Ivy into his arms and taken her to the hospital. Then, he’d stayed there to take care of her for a few days.

they grew closer to each other

her previous life no longer affected her in this life. She even smiled nonchalantly. “Thanks for explaining everything to me, Ms. Shekdotter. I’m not mad. Your father wanted to have a meal with Ian, right? You guys should get going. Don’t keep him

taken aback, obviously not expecting Sage to react

Ivy to

think she could win his

understood what Sage was up to, he sneered. Then, he turned to Ivy and

back. Ivy hesitated, told Sage to

when she saw this. “Mrs. Holcomb, you can’t let Mr. Holcomb leave with Ms.

she wouldn’t make the same mistakes anymore. She wouldn’t remain madly in love with Ian,

wanted and be with whoever he wanted. It no longer had anything to do with her. From now on, she only

make me something good to eat?” Sage

watery bowl of oats daily alongside her medication. It had resulted in her getting stomach cancer. Now, she wanted a delicious meal to compensate herself

Of course. I’ll

with you!” Sage followed

watching them with a deep frown. He thought he’d catch Sage throwing a crazed fit upon suddenly turning back. He’d even thought

wasn’t throwing a tantrum at all. She’d even asked Wanda to cook