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Chapter 1

[Warning: Explicit content]
POV Sherry
Sherry clasped her hand on her mouth trying to muffle the whimpers that was about to leak out of her mouth. Tears of betrayal and heartbreak trailed down from her beautiful black eyes making her vision blurry.
Hidden inside the closet she tried to close off her mouth, eyes and ears hoping she won’t see anything nor hear anything but she had only two hands and both of them were blocking her mouth.
She had been staying like this for 10 minutes or so but she did not know because each second felt like an eternity for her. She had lost count of time as she tried not to hear or see anything.
“Ahhh~~~~no more~~I mean more…harder~~~”
The muddled sound of a woman echoed in the room followed by heavy breath and grunts of a man.
“Ouch honey…Not that deep!” Bella spoke in her slurry voice as she tightly hugged the sturdy and sweating body of a man who was pounding her like a beast in heat.
He slid in and out of her hitting her best spot while the soft flesh of the inner wall of her cave clenched him tight.
"Are you sure you want me to stop?" The man asked in a deep husky voice but he did not stop his plunders, contradicting himself.
He did not want to stop. No, screw that.
He could not stop at all.
“It’s bad for the baby…” She tried calming him down as she touched her big belly while another hand dug into his flesh as if trying to dig a hole with her nail on his shoulder.
Hearing the word baby, the man finally calmed down only a little.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to our baby.” He planted a kiss on her forehead and pulled himself out of her with a pop sound that echoed within the dark room.
He looked at the panting girl beneath him with her bloated stomach, her expression all flushed and teary since she had just orgasm.
He stood up from the bed and looked wearily at his still raging cock. He had still not come but he had to, anyway.
He went up to her mouth and plunged himself into her mouth which was quickly covered in her saliva and drool. He could not fuck her pussy so what? He could still use her mouth.
Bella too did not mind as she took him in her mouth perfectly happy.
Erotic sound continued emitting in the room until Sherry could take it no more.
Sherry felt her happy world crumbling down as she witnessed her soon to be husband and her best friend from her high school making love with each other.
‘Why? Why Chris?’ Sherry had questions. She wanted to go out of the closet and separate the two bodies that were entangled with each other.
‘Bella… How could you…You are my best friend…What about the father of your child? You are cheating on him as well…’ Sherry was heartbroken. Her heart ached for both herself and the lover of her best friend.
She did not want to believe it and wanted to think it was just a nightmare, a bad dream from which she could not wake up.
Right. It’s just a dream. She tried consoling herself although she knew it was foolish of her to try think that way. It hurt too much to be just a dream. She clutched her chest as she drank her salty tears that flowed from her eyes non-stop.
After what it seemed like a whole one hour, both of them finished off whatever they were doing, both of them completely exhausted.
Sherry had finally regained her composure and a new determination had taken her heart.
She took out her phone and sent a message to Chris also her soon to be husband who was cheating on her with her best friend right in front of her.
Ding!!
The phone on the bedside produced a notification. Chris who was lying on his back got up and stretched out his hand to pick up the phone.
Seeing the name of the caller ID he scrunched his nose in disgust. Sherry who noticed this felt a pang in her heart. She huddled herself even closer and clutched the phone to her chest.
“What is it babe?” Bella sat up on the bed with a low grunt while trying to balance her bloated body. She hugged him from behind and took a peek at the phone.
“Is it that bitch?” She saw the name. Chris nodded his head agreeing with her.
“What did she say?”
Chris looked at the message.
[From: Sherry Lona]
Sherry: Where are you? Are you busy?
Chris texted her back saying he was busy with the work in office.
Sherry looked at the message with a bitter smile on her face. He said he was busy with work in the office but in truth he was busy fucking her best friend.
Gulping down her tear, she texted back.
Sherry: I don’t like the dress we picked last time. Let’s go out again today. I am going to pick you up in an hour.
Chris looked at the message with a darkened face and dull expression. It was not good. He could not let her find out he was cheating on her.
Standing up abruptly he went to fetch his white shirt. Bella looked at him pouting as his masculine body was covered by fabrics of the shirt feeling a little sad.
“Are you going to meet her?” She made a sad and pitiful sound.
“I have to…She is coming to pick me up.” He dressed up and answered her with anger evident in his tone. He surely was not pleased with her message.
“Okay…” Bella knew their relation was a secret so she did not want to push her luck further.
“Take care babe….” The man looked with affection at the girl and kissed her lips before finally parting.
He bent down and kissed her stomach as well.
“Take care of our baby as well.” He patted it before he darted out the door in a long stride.
“Take care honey.” Bella replied like a devoted wife waving her hand behind him. Since they just did a vigorous exercise, she was a little tired and even without cleaning anything she fell down asleep on the bed covered with mucus and semen.
While Bella was sleeping soundly feeling content, Sherry had her eyes widened in shock and horror, tears spilling uncontrollably from her eyes.
Chris’s last statement made Sherry’s world go crumbling down on the ground.
‘O-O-Our baby??’ She stuttered as she tried to keep her calm but her whole body was trembling like as if she had been kept in a cold jar naked. A coldness unknown to her in her whole life crept up in her heart.
Right now, she could not think properly. All her thoughts were in a mess and she was losing all of her determination from before.
She had come here today to talk with her best friend regarding an important matter.
But she did not know if she could do that anymore considering what she had just seen now.

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Chapter 2

[Two hours ago]
[Location: Sherry's house]
“What… what in the holy world happened just now?”
Sherry got up from her bed sweating. She was clutching her quilt and her body was shaking.
Was it a dream? She questioned herself. It was not. Sherry was sure of it. She looked at the calendar on the table beside her bed.
In big black letters the day and date was written.
“13th February 202X”
It was the day before her marriage on 14th February. But she was in her wedding dress just a moment ago.
“But…I was about to marry Chris…” She clutched her head as she remembered about the incident before her marriage.
~Flashback~
Sherry was wearing make ups and her best friend and also the bridesmaid for her marriage, Bella, was helping her up.
“Bella, when is the date for delivery?” Applying a foundation she asked Bella who was doing her hair.
“Soon. Could be today.” She replied with a smirk, caressing her belly.
Pouting Sherry looked at her face. “Come on, tell me who is your lover…You are even pregnant with his child…” But Bella just gave a slight chuckle.
“First let’s get you married and then I will tell.” Bella replied combing her hair.
‘If you are alive to get married that is.’ Bella who was smiling had a menacing look on her face for a brief second.
Her phone lit up with a notification. She looked at the unknown ID.
“Do it. Everything is ready.”
“Sherry, my stomach hurts. Can you get me my drink?” Bella pleaded, acting like she was in pain.
Worried something might be wrong, Sherry rushed to the kitchen to make her some hot tea, even though she should have been getting ready for her wedding.
After about five minutes, Sherry hurried back, holding the cup.
“Here you go,” she said, handing the drink to Bella and gently massaging her belly.
“Is that better now?” she asked, concerned.
Bella gave her a playful flick on the forehead. “Why are you worrying about me, you idiot? You’re supposed to be getting ready for your wedding!”
She pushed the tea into Sherry’s hands. “Here, drink up. You need to keep your energy up, okay?”
Sherry smiled, completely missing the malice behind Bella’s smile. “Thanks, Bella. You’re the best.”
Without thinking anything she chugged down the cup.
As soon as she had finished it, she felt a little dizzy and before she knew it the world turned around by 360 degree, her stomach in agony.
What was happening she did not know but aura of death was already revolving around her.
“Bella…it hurts…it r-really hu-urts…” Choking on the blood in her mouth she struggled to speak. She coughed out a mouthful of blood. She could not understand why and how she was feeling this burning pain in her body.
“Bella…” She looked up at the girl who was looking at her like as if she was a bug with a disgusted expression.
Her expression was wrong. She was not worried or upset but Sherry could see the smug feeling of victory in her eyes.
“It’s time you leave us all Sherry…You have already spent much time in bliss and happiness.” Bella crouched down on the floor patting her head.
“Good bye Sherry.”
“W-What….” Before she could completely grasp what was happening, she felt her breathe getting shorter.
Her eyes darkened as regret and unanswered questions filled her heart. Sherry died on her wedding day.
Bella is her childhood friend. She’s plus one. Why did she do it? That was the only question Sherry carried as her life slipped away. If someone could just give her a reason, she would have accepted her fate willingly.
But no. I can’t die like this!
Her final thought was a desperate wish, clinging to the hope that death wouldn’t be the end.
And somehow, as if her plea had been heard, she was given a second chance. Now, she was back—one day before her wedding.
"This second chance… it must be to fix everything," Sherry whispered, grateful to whatever force had listened to her last dying wish.
“I have to fix everything and get the answer.” Sherry freshened up and went to her friend’s house in a hurry without informing her beforehand.
"Bella... I need answers." Sherry drove to an apartment in the heart of the bustling city, her mind spinning with questions.
~Flashback Ends~
Now, she sat trembling inside a closet, tears streaming down her face. The bitter truth of her lover and best friend’s betrayal crashed over her like a tidal wave.
They were the two people she trusted most, and they had stabbed her in the back.
"God... was I reborn just to witness this?" she whispered, her heart heavy with remorse and pain. Nothing hurt more than betrayal from the ones you love.

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Chapter 3

POV Sherry
Coming out of the closet, Sherry walked silently like an assassin towards the king sized bed and looked at the sleeping face of her best friend and her bloated stomach, her red eyes moving back and forth.
“Why are you doing this to me?” Sherry felt her heart breaking into pieces as she asked the sleeping girl question in a whispering tone.
She hated the girl but more than that she loved her to death since they had been friends for a long time. Bella loved her as if she was her own sister.
Suddenly, her hand phone vibrated in her hand waking her up from her chain of thoughts. A new notification had appeared.
Sherry swiped open her lock and looked at the message.
Chris: When are you coming? I am done with my work.
Looking at the message a sense of loss enveloped her whole body. Her heart felt a bitter but sweet still. After all, he was the man she had loved her whole life.
“I will pretend I did not see anything today.” Sherry sternly looked at the sleeping face which was glowing in the evening light.
“I will not question anything about why you poisoned me in last life.” Sherry glanced at her.
‘But tomorrow, I will be sure to unmask your face if you pull the same stunt.' Taking a deep breathe Sherry was determined in her heart.
“But I am taking him back.” Sherry tightened her finger in a fist and taking a long breathe she unclenched them slowly.
Locking the door behind her Sherry directly went to the parking lot to get her car. She did not care if the man cheated on her behind her back. All that mattered to her was he was stilling willing to marry her.
Although she tried to be strong, fresh tear piled up in her eyes and fell down continuously. With the back of her hand, she wiped her eyes but the tear did not stop blurring her eyes.
She passed a few people who were in the parking lot who upon her arrival looked at her strangely since she was a crying mess.
But she did not care and she did not see their expression. She had her own broken heart to take care of.
‘Am I not good enough?’ She wondered but that just brought out another batch of tear, blurring her vision.
She did not see the uneven floor when walking. Unknowingly her heel got stuck there.
“Ouch…” Sherry tripped on her high heel and lost the balance of her body. She looked in horror at the concrete basement that she was about to fall head first.
If her head hit the floor, as her experience as a doctor she knew she would fracture her skull resulting in death or either comatose state.
And she wanted neither as they both equaled to death.
‘Am I going to die again?’ The thought crept up on her mind.
‘No! I can’t die again! Not like this!’
A burning determination lighted up in her pure blue eyes.
She made the decision in flash.
‘Sorry but I am borrowing you for a second.’ With a quick movement she grabbed the arm of the person who was nearest to her.
The man who got grabbed: “…”
Sherry: Oopsss…
“Bammmm!!!”
A loud crashing sound echoed throughout the parking lot as two bodies fell on top of each other with the sturdy body of a man cushioning the fall of a petite woman who was closing her eyes, trembling slightly, her thick and long eye lashes flickering once in a while making the heart of the man itch at its site.
‘I am safe!’ A wave of relief flashed across her face when she realized she did not hit the ground but…
She moved her hand on the place she was placing her palm. Sturdy, strong and well-maintained chest muscles.
She was a doctor after all. Human anatomy was not a new thing for her but the body she was touching…
Holy Lord…
It was the first time she was touching such an amazing physique. She was interested in it…as a doctor. No other thoughts. Her hands unconsciously started to rummage through his chest like a pervert.
“Ahemmm…” The man beneath her coughed out loud to clear his throat and mainly to get the paw of the pervert woman who was touching and feeling him.
Brought back to reality, Sherry realized her action were like that of a pervert molesting a harmless citizen in the middle of daylight.
One eye at a time, Sherry forced open her eyes slowly.
“Goshh…” She gasped as she looked at the stern face of the man who was looking at her with a wrinkled brow. But despite the confusion and a little bit of irritation on his face, his handsomeness did not decrease.
In Fact, his cold demeanor was more than enough to make him look like an aloof male God.
First of all, she pulled him down with her, fell on top of him, touched him like a pervert and now she was staring at him like he was some kind of showcase material.
“I am sorry.” Sherry abruptly stood up and ran towards her car and before the man could even react she was driving away from the parking lot in full speed.
But she did not realize the meaningful gaze of the handsome stranger who looked at each of her action until she was completely out of sight.
Back in the car, sherry was panicking.
“What the hell did I do?” Sherry felt remorseful.
“That man looked angry. He won’t file a case against me saying I molested him in broad daylight right?” Sherry wanted to cut off her inquisitive hands and feed them to sharks.
But she was a surgeon so that option was not feasible. Her hands were her tools for saving life of people.
Sherry looked at her face in the mirror and saw her messed up makeup and mascara. She looked very ugly not that she was proud of it.
“Wow…I look like a tramp.” She admired her messed up ugly looking face.
“A face as ugly at this…he won’t even bother remembering me.” Sherry was happy since that meant at least she won’t be recognized by the man.
“Well…it was a nice change of pace.” Sherry was now more clear minded than before. The accident from before made her forget briefly about the pain in her heart and the cheating incident as well.
Pain....
It again reminded her of her cheating fiancé.
The face of the man who always said I love you to her overlapped with the face of the man who was just making love with her best friend.
“Chris…I am coming to you.” A low chuckle left her mouth but her sad eyes betrayed her.
Sherry changed the direction of her car on the road and drove towards Chris’s company in full speed.
“You better be prepared.”

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