周日. 11 月 23rd, 2025

Second Life, Second Chance

Blurb:

I thought I had the perfect life with Damien Slater for fifty years, until a trip to City Hall shattered everything. My marriage certificate was fake. Damien’s real wife was his sister-in-law, Vanessa Grant—a military doctor who lived with him among the troops. But the ultimate betrayal was yet to come. The son I raised, the one I sent to Claremont University, was never mine. Damien had switched our children at birth, drowning my real son in a pond. I died of a broken heart… only to wake up reborn on the day I gave birth. This time, I won’t be fooled. I’ll protect my true son, expose Damien Slater’s lies, and make Vanessa Grant pay for stealing my life. But as I hold my baby close, I know the battle is just beginning. The man I called husband is a monster, and the child I once loved is his illegitimate heir. My revenge starts now.

Content:

On my 50th wedding anniversary, I took my worn, crumbling marriage certificate to City Hall to renew it.

The clerk glanced at itand froze.

This certificate is fake. Our records show youve never been married.

I stared.

Impossible. Ive been married to Damien Slater for fifty years.

The clerk pulled up his file.

WellYes, Mr. Slater is marriedbut his wifes name is Vanessa Grant.

Vanessa.

His widowed sister-in-law. A military doctor whod spent decades living among the troops.

My hands shook as I returned home and confronted Damien.

He didnt even try to deny it.

Ive treated you well all these years. Isnt that enough? Vanessa is my true love. I only ever wanted herour children, our life.

My son counseled me and said, To spare your feelings, my parents kept it a secret their whole lives. Youre getting old now. What more do you want?

Only then did I learn the truth. The child I had raised with my own hands was never mine by blood.

Decades ago, Vanessa and I gave birth on the same day.

To ensure her child would grow up with intellect, privilege, and a future that I could provide, Damien switched our children.

My own son?

Damien drowned him in the pond the moment he drew breath.

And Ifool that I wasraised Vanessas boy as my own.

I even got him all the way to Claremont University.

The truth broke me, and I collapsed.

When I opened my eyes againI was back.

Back to the day I went into labor.

Chapter 1

A familiar pain surged through me as I opened my eyes, and a blinding white light hung overhead.

Look at our son, Tanyalook how adorable he is, my husband, Damien Slater, said as he cradled a baby at the edge of the hospital bed, his smile warm and bright.

I glanced around the room, then at Damiens youthful face, and the realization hit me: I had been reborn.

This was the very day I had given birth in my previous lifethe same day my own child had been killed by this monster!

Panic ignited within me.

Ignoring the pain from childbirth, I reached for the baby.

Give him to me!

Damien handed him over.

I immediately unwrapped the swaddling, pulled down the babys pants, and saw ita round, bluish birthmark on his bottom.

Blood roared in my veins.

This was the ungrateful child I had raised in my previous life! It was Damien and his sister-in-law, Vanessa Grants illegitimate son!

Damien smiled calmly as he attempted to deceive me.

They say a birthmark on the bottom is a good luck charm. Our son will be carefree and successful.

I sneered coldly.

Of coursebecause I had been the sucker raising him all these years, pouring my heart and soul into his care.

I had sent him to Claremont University, and he had told me not to mind Damien and Vanessas affair.

I wanted to tear this entire family apart at the thought.

But the immediate priority was finding my own son.

I forced down my rage and turned to Damien.

How is Vanessa? And her child?

A flicker of unease crossed his face.

Shes doing fine. She gave birth to a son, too.

You take care of the baby. Ill go check on her.

With that, he got up and left in a hurry.

I watched coldly, then called a nurse over and whispered a few instructions.

Minutes later, I carried the baby into Vanessas empty hospital room. Both her and Damien were called away by the nurse.

My son lay abandoned on the bed, his breath weak.

Without hesitation, I swapped him with the imposter in my arms.

Holding the tiny bundle in my arms, tears pricked my eyes.

Even at our first meeting, I could feel it clearlythis was my son.

In my previous life, Damien had left under the pretense of going to the military base and had taken Vanessa along as a military doctor.

They had enjoyed themselves far away, returning to me only when they needed money or longed to see their child.

Meanwhile, I clung to a forged marriage certificate and raised their bastard as if he were flesh of my flesh.

I wore myself thin for them. Gave them everything. Sent their son to the prestigious Claremont University.

Not this time.

This time, I wouldnt just reclaim what was stolen.

I would burn them alive with the truth.

Chapter 2

I had barely returned to the room when Damien and Vanessa stepped in together.

Vanessas eyes locked onto my son the moment she crossed the thresholdwide, gleaming, hungry.

Oh my, what a beautiful child, she cooed, lips curling into a smile too bright to be real.

So plump, so fairlook at those eyes. Hell be brilliant, mark my words.

She took one look at the cotton swaddling Id wrapped him in and gasped.

Cotton? How could you? Itll chafe his skin.

Before I could speak, she unrolled a bundle of silk garmentsrich, new, stitched with delicate thread.

Then she leaned forward, arms outstretched, eager to take him from me.

I pulled him closer.

Hes my son. I know how to care for him.

She was never going to take him.

Her smile tightened as a flicker of irritation passed over her facethen vanished, replaced by something smoother, sharper.

Youre right, she said, voice honeyed.

Youre well-educated. Of course, youll raise him well. Hell make something of himself. Im sure of it.

Her gaze never left him.

There was a possessiveness about her looka mothers love, forged in lies.

Damien chose that moment to speak.

We should choose a name, Tanya. What about Daniel?

Hed prepared a list before the birthnames hed pressed on me like gifts.

Daniel. His favorite. His one and only.

Now I had already known that Vanessa had chosen every name on that list.

I looked at him, cold as winter glass.

No. His name is Kenneth.

His mask crackedjust slightly.

But we agreed. Daniel. Its elegant. Perfect for our son.

I held the baby out toward him.

Then raise him yourself.

The offer hung between ussimple, yet devastating.

He knew what it meant: if he took Kenneth, hed have to care for him. To lie to him. To become the father hed never wanted to be.

He shut his mouth.

Vanessas smile turned brittle.

Since you named him yourself, Tanya you must promise to give him everything. Im counting on him to bring honor to this family. To rise above us all.

I met her gaze.

No need for you to worry. Take care of your own child.

At that, her face darkenedthe mask slipped.

That little thing? A curse. A burden. Never liked him from the start.

She glanced away.

He died this morning. Just stopped breathing. How unlucky.

My blood turned to ice, and my palms slicked with sweat.

If I had been just a little late, I would have lost Kenneth forever.

And yetthey spoke of their dead child without grief, without remorse, as if speaking of a broken teacup.

I couldnt help myself.

Are you sure hes really gone?

Damiens eyes narrowednot with sorrow, but contempt.

Of course. Babies are fragile. That bastard had no father to protect him. Let him go.

He turned to me then, voice softening into command.

You must focus on this one, Tanya. Hes the only hope this family has left.

Chapter 3

Vanessa didnt contradict Damien. In fact, she barely even reacted, her gaze fixed entirely on Kenneth.

Exactly. That brat doesnt even compare. Good riddance.

I lowered my eyes, hiding my scorn.

I had once thought Vanessas obsession with my child came from grief over her husband and child.

Now, knowing the truth, I finally understood their twisted motives.

Suppressing my nausea, I dismissed them with a few curt words.

Then I made a trip to the morgue.

Sure enough, Vanessas son lay there.

I studied him carefully, confirming that this was the child they had drowned with their own hands.

On the way back to the ward, I deliberately took another waybut ran straight into Damien and Vanessa.

They clung to each other in a shadowed corner, kissing with abandon.

Vanessa panted as she pressed herself against Damien, her breath ragged.

Weve finally dealt with that nuisance. It was your son, after allshouldnt you feel bad?

Damiens eyes softened with affection.

How could I? I only recognize our children. Tanyas child was nothing but an animal.

But she has her uses. Clever though she is, she still has to raise our son.

And once we go to the base, no one will disturb us there. Havent you been waiting for this?

Vanessa, her cheeks flushed, slapped his chest playfully.

You tease!

I felt my bile rise.

Taking advantage of their entanglement, I grabbed the nearest object I could reach and hurled it at them and ran.

The two of them were startled, too shocked to shout as they glanced around frantically.

I returned to the front desk, borrowed a phone from a nurse, and called my superior to request a transfer.

I had always been a top student at the university. After graduation, I married Damien, sacrificing countless opportunities for him.

Even when my superior suggested I develop my career in a more developed city, I refused because of my pregnancy.

But now, I would no longer be restrained. Even with a child in my arms, I would leave.

After being discharged and returning home, the first thing I did was retrieve the marriage certificate.

Damien, a colonel in the military, had somehow forged a seemingly authentic certificate for me while secretly registering a real marriage with Vanessa.

It was laughableI had treasured a fake certificate for fifty years.

I tore it in half.

It was good that it was a fake.

I wouldn’t have to bother with a divorce when I’d leave in a month.

Both Vanessa and I were in confinement after childbirth.

She lay in bed, waited on hand and foot, and Damien brought everything to her.

Sometimes, when he feared that overindulging her would reveal his deceit, he compensated by fussing over me.

Her baby died, so shes exhausted and worried. I am her only support.

I said nothing.

He seemed blind to my struggles. Every task done alone, every hardship in solitude. Not once was there a word of concern.

Each night, when Kenneth cried, Damien would rise in irritation, saying he would sleep in another room, only to turn and go straight into Vanessas room.

The next morning, Vanessa smiled, covering her mouth in surprise.

Youve got it rough. Look at those dark circlesno sleep at all, huh?

She gloated, basking in her small victories, unaware that I, too, had a smile on my lips as I turned away.

I began packing my belongings in secret while Damien, oblivious as ever, noticed nothing.

It wasn’t until that evening when he returned holding an envelope, his expression grim.

Whats this, Tanya?

The envelope bore the large print of a transfer order my superior had sent.

Chapter 4

I took the envelope calmly and tossed it into the fire.

My superior has tried more than once to have me transferred, but I have Kenneth now. How could I leave?

Its just a notice. Ive already rejected the offer.

I knew exactly what Damien liked to hear.

The notice, useless now, burned with ease.

He believed it immediately, his expression relaxing.

Thats good. A married woman should stay home and care for her child. With your skills, you can teach Kenneth well.

Hes nearly a month old, so I plan to celebrate with a small party. After all, he is the heir of the family.

I was rather delighted, so I smiled and agreed.

The more lively it was, the better.

Time passed swiftly.

On the day of the celebration, Damien had pulled out all the stops.

He booked the entire restaurant, invited many higher-ups and colleagues, and, of course, family and friends.

He grinned from ear to ear, impeccably dressed as he welcomed the guests.

Vanessa stood beside him in a stylish dress, and together they looked like the perfect couple.

When the event reached its peak, he raised his glass and, with tender affection, addressed me, Thank you for giving me a son, Tanya. I am a soldier with responsibilities and will soon depart for the base. I leave our son in your hands. I trust you will raise him well.

Vanessa also smiled brightly.

As a military doctor, I must accompany Damien. Dont worry, TanyaI will look after Damien. You just focus on raising Kenneth.

Everyone around them praised their loyalty and sacrifice, celebrating the way they placed the country above family.

I clenched my fists.

Damien seemed to have forgotten entirely how he had once urged me to abandon my career and care for the household.

The two expressed such devotion to Kenneth that their superiors appeared satisfied.

Even Vanessa treats Kenneth as her own. Clearly, your family has a healthy environment for Kenneth to thrive in.

We entrust you with the mission, Damien. I am confident youll be able to pull it off!

Damien basked in the praise, smiling from ear to ear.

Relatives held the baby, teasing him, studying his little smiling face, and remarked to me:

Tanya, he looks just like you. Im sure hell grow into a handsome young man.

Vanessa glared at them angrily when she overheard them and scooped up Kenneth, intending to leave with him.

Kenneth will certainly resemble his father, just like all Slaters do!

The relative glanced at me awkwardly.

I smiled but said nothing.

Vanessa wanted a few more moments with Kenneth before leaving, but after only a few minutes, he suddenly started wailing and crying uncontrollably.

Vanessa immediately screamed as the swaddling became soaked.

A relative quickly stepped in to help.

Oh, he wet himself! Ill change his diaper.

Vanessa clearly liked the idea of a child but had no desire to take responsibility.

She wouldnt have left him in my care otherwise. She recoiled, watching the relative handle the task.

But then her face turned ghostly pale, and she let out a sharp scream.

Damien came over.

Whats wrong? Why all the noise?

Vanessa stared at the baby, her voice trembling, Why doesnt he have a birthmark?

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