Reborn To Love My Billionaire Husband

From the back cover

Juliana Hunt believed her marriage to billionaire Cole Mcintyre was nothing but a cold business transaction. Texting her lover, Aidan, she got into her luxury sedan, eager to elope and start a new life orchestrated by her best friend, Paige.

But she never made it. On a slick country road, the car's tampered brakes failed, sending her crashing head-on into a massive semi-truck.

Floating as a helpless ghost above her own mangled corpse, the brutal truth was soon revealed when Cole's assistant delivered the investigation results.

"The brake lines were cut clean through. Aidan and Paige planned to elope with her trust fund."

Her "true love" and "best friend" had conspired to murder her for money. Meanwhile, Cole—the husband she thought was a statue carved from ice—completely shattered. He roared in pure agony, smashed his bleeding fists into his mahogany desk, and wept brokenly over their wedding portrait.

A suffocating wave of regret and fury consumed her spectral form. How could she have been so blindly stupid? She had thrown away the profound, desperate love of her husband for a pair of ruthless traitors who plotted her gruesome death.

The all-consuming desire for revenge became a fire in her soul, pulling her violently into a roaring darkness.

When Juliana forced her heavy eyelids open, she was back in her own bed, alive, with Cole's exhausted arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

This time, she would tear their lives apart.