Chapter 7
A gentle smile spread across my face.
On the prenatal report, the words “triplets” stood out prominently.
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The banquet hall fell silent for a moment, then erupted in gasps of amazement.
“John, you’re incredible! Still going strong at your age, and now you’re having three babies!”
“Congratulations! The Sullivan family is really expanding!”
News of John’s virility and impending triplets spread rapidly throughout high society.
Dylan stood in the corner, his face ashen.
I walked over to him with a champagne glass, gently swirling the liquid as I smiled meaningfully.
“Dylan, are you happy? You’re about to have several little brothers.”
He stared at me intently, his eyes filled with rage and
resentment.
“Wendy, you…”
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I cut him off before he could finish.
“Call me Mrs. Sullivan.” I elegantly raised my glass. “Or you could call me–Mom.”
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Dylan’s expression grew even more sour as he clenched his fists, his nails nearly digging into his palms.
Seeing him like this filled me with satisfaction.
Dylan couldn’t sit still any longer.
Within days, I heard he’d taken Lily to the best fertility clinic to try IVF.
The test results showed his sperm had low motility—natural conception was nearly impossible.
For months, Lily received daily ovulation injections, her entire body swelling beyond recognition.
Yet the IVF attempts kept failing.
That day, as I sipped bird’s nest soup in the garden, I heard Dylan’s furious voice from the nearby pavilion.
“How can you be so useless? You can’t even have a child!”
“I’m sorry… please give me one more chance. The doctor said
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this time…”
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“Shut up! Look at yourself now–fat and ugly. I must have been blind to fall for you!”
Dylan stormed out angrily.
When he saw me sitting there elegantly, he stopped in his tracks.
These days, John had been taking excellent care of me, and even pregnant, I was radiant.
“Wendy…”
He gazed at me with longing. “I really regret not being with you sooner.”
I laughed coldly. “Dylan, have you been drinking?”
But suddenly he knelt before me, his eyes filled with nostalgia and regret.
“Wendy, I’m actually reborn.”
“In my past life, you were the one who saved me with the antidote that night. After we married, we had adorable twins…”
My spoon paused slightly.
“Come with me. I’ll take care of you. When my father dies, I’ll
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marry you. I know you’ve liked me since you entered the Sullivan family.”
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I set down my coffee cup, a hint of mockery flashing in my eyes.
“Then do you know why Lily ended up being the one who gave you the antidote that night?”
Dylan froze.
“Because I’m reborn too.”
I looked at him coldly. “I still remember how you killed me and our two children in my past life.”
“Didn’t you insist on being with Lily? Then I’ll make sure you two grow old together. What a shame though…”
I smiled meaningfully. “You’re destined to have no descendants in this lifetime.”
“No!” Dylan screamed frantically.
“It was all my fault! Please forgive me! Can we start over?”
His gaze suddenly fell on my rounded belly, his expression turning vicious.
“These children shouldn’t exist!”
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He lunged forward, reaching for my stomach.
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At that critical moment, a figure flashed forward like lightning, kicking Dylan squarely in the chest.
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