After my husband passed away, Mrs. Cole brought home a boy whose features eerily resembled David’s. She claimed it was David reincarnated, sent to make up for the loss. So, I gave everything I had to raise him, grooming him to become the heir of Cole Corporation. But the moment he took control of the company, the first thing he did was cruelly torture me to death. In my final moments, my supposedly dead husband, Erick Cole, appeared alongside his prized student, Mia Summers: “Thank you for raising our son and amassing billions for him. After you die, I’ll make sure our son sees you off!” I was so enraged I spat blood and died! But when I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Erick faked his death. “Mrs. Cole, Professor Cole was in a car accident… it’s hopeless. You need to come to the hospital immediately… Maybe… you’ll still have time to see him one last time… sob… sob…” Mia Summers’ voice was full of sorrow and desperation, followed by sobbing. Hearing her voice again triggered memories of my previous life, and in an instant, I felt an eerie calm. But I still feigned disbelief and choked out: “Erick, wait for me… I’ll be there soon!” Then, I deliberately made Mia uncomfortable: “Mia, tell the hospital to use the best medicine, whatever it takes to save him. Money is never an issue for Cole Corporation!” Mia Summers, always calm and composed, always looked down on me, the businesswoman soaked in greed, didn’t she? Well, this time, I’d show her the true power of money! In my previous life, Erick wasn’t in any car accident. Mia had lied, saying he was on the brink of death to lure me to the hospital. In my grief, I had a real car accident on the way. By the time I came out of surgery, the only thing waiting for me was Erick’s ashes. But in this life, I’ll make sure his fake death becomes real. The car accident they’d planned for me won’t go to waste — I’ll gift it to my wicked mother-in-law, Mrs. Cole. I quickly called my assistant, Aaron Turner, and told him to drive Mrs. Cole to the hospital in my signature car. Meanwhile, I went upstairs, opened the secret vault in the study, and retrieved something important. Then, I called for the four bodyguards my father had left for me, got into my bulletproof SUV, and quietly headed for the hospital.
Outside St. Mary’s Medical Center. Aaron’s anxious and apologetic voice came through the phone: “Mrs. Cole, I’m sorry, the car was in an accident on West Broadway!” “Aaron, are you hurt?” Even though I knew Erick’s plan was meant for me, and that the driver would be fine, I still asked out of concern. “I’m fine, Mrs. Cole, but Mrs. Cole has a fractured leg!” Ha! The same injury I had in my past life! It seemed Erick and Mia were terrified of me arriving at the hospital too quickly. But I wasn’t about to let things go according to their plan. I calmly ordered Aaron: “Call the police to investigate and gather evidence, then call an ambulance and take Mrs. Cole to the hospital.” After all, the old woman wasn’t going to die any time soon! After that, I informed Robert Knight, the chief lawyer for Cole Corporation: “Handle the car accident on West Broadway. Detain the driver, refuse any civil compensation, and file charges for attempted murder.” “Yes, Mrs. Cole.” With everything arranged, I swallowed my rage, stepped out of the car, and rushed to Erick’s room, crying and stumbling the entire way, putting on the perfect performance of a heartbroken wife. The bodyguards behind me exchanged confused glances.
Inside the hospital room. Erick was already covered with a white sheet. My sudden appearance drained the color from Mia Summers’ face. “Mrs… Mrs. Cole, why… how did you get here?” I ignored Mia and everyone else in the room. Covering my mouth, I collapsed onto the floor, but the quiet sobs I forced out soon turned into uncontrollable wailing. “Mrs. Cole, Professor Cole is gone… please, accept my condolences.” Mia, her face filled with fake sorrow, hesitantly tried to help me up. I subtly avoided her touch and threw myself onto Erick’s body, lovingly stroking his head again and again, my voice cracking with tears: “Erick, how could you be so heartless and leave me like this? Erick… wake up… wake up…” The moment I flung myself onto Erick, I swiftly used the golden needle I had hidden in my sleeve to pierce three key acupuncture points on his head. Cole Corporation was built on traditional medicine, but no one knew that I was the sole heir to my grandfather’s golden acupuncture technique. In my previous life, Erick had injected himself with a fake death drug that he and Mia secretly developed, fooling the doctors. They staged the car accident and tricked me into believing it, allowing Erick to fake his death! Erick and Mia lived abroad for 20 years. By the time I had raised their illegitimate son to take over Cole Corporation, I realized on my deathbed just how badly I had been deceived. But their fake death drug wasn’t stable. If the antidote wasn’t administered within two hours, Erick would actually die. Now, I sealed three key acupuncture points on Erick’s head, ensuring that his fake death time was shortened by at least thirty minutes—without leaving a trace. After finishing, I wasted no time. I distanced myself from the “corpse.” With a low, raspy voice, I turned to Mike Thompson, one of my bodyguards, and said: “Go get Mrs. Cole. She needs to see her son one last time.” “Mrs. Cole, but her leg…” “It doesn’t matter. This is more important.” Mia Summers’ eyes flickered with panic as she quickly interjected, her words dripping with concern: “Mrs. Cole, please, don’t tell her just yet! She just had a car accident, and her heart isn’t in good condition… If she finds out about Professor Cole’s death, it might be too much for her.” Oh? So Mia already knew about Mrs. Cole’s car accident! Seems like the old woman didn’t deserve any sympathy for what she’s been through. Seeing Mia’s nervousness, I smirked inwardly as her desperation became obvious. “Professor Cole was her only son. We don’t have the right to take away her chance to say goodbye.” I waved my hand weakly, pretending I was too heartbroken to argue further. Seeing this, Mike immediately left the room. “Mrs. Cole, how can you be so reckless? The dead are gone, but what if something happens to Mrs. Cole? Professor Cole would never forgive you from the afterlife!” “From the afterlife? Yes, Erick, if you’ve become a ghost, make sure you come haunt me… Wouldn’t that mean you couldn’t bear to leave me, Erick?” I lowered my head, my body trembling as I gave a heart-wrenching performance of undying love between the living and the dead. It was enough to leave Mia flustered. If Mia Summers could maintain her composed “calm as a breeze” persona in front of a supposedly dead Erick, then I could play the devoted, virtuous wife who’d die for her husband. This time, I was ready for the long game. I, Sophia Cole, wouldn’t stop until I destroyed everything they loved—until they were separated, and their family was in ruins!
“M-Mrs. Cole, we should start preparing for Professor Cole’s funeral and send him to the morgue.” Mia Summers was growing frantic! Looks like they had accomplices waiting for them in the morgue. No rush though. I’ve been given a second chance, and none of these evil people are going to escape me this time! “Mrs. Cole will be here soon!” The real show could only begin once all the players were present. “Erick… my son… wake up and see your mother. She’s here to see you!” And there she was—the main act! I turned to face Mrs. Cole. She was crying with gut-wrenching anguish, yet there wasn’t a single tear in her eyes. In my previous life, I must have been blind and foolish to believe that a mother who had just lost her only son could move on so quickly. I had convinced myself that it was Jacob, who looked so much like Erick, that helped her recover. That’s how I ended up treating that ungrateful snake like my own son! “Mom, Erick… he’s really gone!” As soon as I said those words, Mrs. Cole’s body visibly stiffened. Shock flashed across her eyes, and she shot a secretive glance at Mia. Mia, thinking she was being discreet, gave a tiny shake of her head. Mrs. Cole relaxed and resumed her loud wailing. Meanwhile, I casually removed the golden needle from Erick’s head. As soon as I did, Mrs. Cole’s face contorted with pain as she clutched her chest. “Ah… ah, my heart… it hurts so much…” “Mom! Mom, what’s happening? Don’t scare me!” I didn’t move a muscle, though I pretended to be worried. “She’s having a heart attack! Move out of the way!” Seeing that Mrs. Cole was genuinely in pain, Mia panicked. She pushed me aside, but I wasn’t bothered. I immediately called Dr. Richard Carter, Mrs. Cole’s heart specialist, and put him on speakerphone. “Dr. Carter, my mother-in-law is having a severe heart attack!” “Mrs. Cole, as I’ve told you before, your mother-in-law can’t delay her heart transplant surgery any longer, but we haven’t found a suitable donor yet.” Dr. Carter’s voice was filled with regret. “What if my husband’s heart is a match?” “What?” Dr. Carter sounded shocked. I continued, my voice breaking as tears welled up. “Dr. Carter… my husband… he was just in a car accident… He’s gone…” Over the phone, Dr. Carter’s tone shifted from sorrow to a faint glimmer of hope. “My deepest condolences, Mrs. Cole… The chances of a match between mother and son are quite high. I’ll bring my team over right away!” “No!” “I won’t allow it!” Both Mia and Mrs. Cole, who had just caught her breath, shouted in unison. Mrs. Cole’s voice was weak, but she still managed to point a trembling finger at me and scolded, “Sophia, my son just died, and you’re already thinking about taking his heart? How can you be so cruel?” Mia quickly chimed in. “Yes, Mrs. Cole, Erick hated pain! How could you be so heartless? We should cremate him right away and let him rest in peace!” I looked at them, my face a picture of sorrow, and said, “Mom, I don’t want this either. But we can’t bring Erick back. If he knew that his heart could keep you alive, I’m sure he’d agree.” “And if possible… Mom, I also want to donate Erick’s other organs to those in need. That way, Erick can live on through others.” “No…” Mrs. Cole was so enraged by my shocking suggestion that she fainted on the spot. The room fell silent. Just as quickly, Mia lost her composure and started screaming. “Help! Someone, help!” At that moment, Dr. Carter arrived with his medical team. Clutching at my last thread of hope, I turned to him, tears streaming down my face. “Dr. Carter, please! Save my mother-in-law. My husband… he’s already gone. Mrs. Cole is my only family now. I can’t lose her too!” “Mrs. Cole, don’t worry. I’ll do everything in my power.” “If the transplant is successful, your mother-in-law could live another twenty or thirty years.” That’s right. In my previous life, I found a suitable heart donor for her. She lived long after I was gone, thanks to that transplant. Remembering the cruelty Mrs. Cole, Erick, and Mia showed me in the past, my eyes filled with tears of rage. “Dr. Carter, please… my husband and mother-in-law are in your hands.” “I’ll have my lawyer and the hospital staff handle the donation paperwork immediately.” “Understood.” Dr. Carter swiftly divided his team into two groups. One group rushed Mrs. Cole into the operating room, while the other prepared to transport Erick’s “body.” As Erick’s wife, I had agreed to donate his organs. Regardless of whether his heart was a match for Mrs. Cole, it needed to be removed and preserved quickly. By this point, Mia was visibly panicking. She clung to Erick’s hospital bed, refusing to let go. “No! You can’t take Professor Cole’s heart!” “Stay away from him! No one’s taking him!” She kicked at the medical staff, wailing as though it was her husband who had just died. I had finally had enough. I slapped her across the face, hard. “How dare you! Mia Summers, this is my family matter, not yours to decide!” With a loud smack, her face turned to the side, red from the blow. I glared at her, my face cold, and ordered the bodyguards, “Take her away!” Mike Thompson followed my instructions, easily pulling Mia away from the bed. As I watched Erick’s “body” being wheeled away, Mia stood there, dumbfounded. Everything had spun completely out of her control. I quickly composed myself, my face turning emotionless as I stared at Mia. Let’s see just how much Mia Summers truly loves Erick. Sure enough, Mia squeezed her eyes shut and screamed, “Professor Cole isn’t dead! He’s not dead!” Ah… finally, the fake death charade couldn’t continue any longer.
After Mia’s repeated interference, even Dr. Carter grew impatient with her. Coldly, he asked, “Who is she?” “She’s just one of my husband’s students! Don’t listen to her nonsense, Dr. Carter.” I stepped in, placing myself between Dr. Carter and Mia. “No! I can prove it! I can prove Professor Cole isn’t dead!” Mia was completely hysterical at this point, her voice rising with desperation. With just a glance from me, Mia slipped free from Mike’s hold and frantically rummaged through her bag. From inside, she pulled out a small medical cooler. Shaking, she rushed over to Erick’s bed, holding up a syringe. I slapped her again, this time with more force. “Stop it!” “Mia Summers, you’re a doctor. How could you believe injecting someone after death would bring them back to life?” “Mrs. Cole, I swear, I can save Professor Cole! You have to believe me! He’s not really dead, he’s just in a fake death state…” “Mia, enough! I know you and my husband were close, but the dead are dead. There’s no such thing as fake death!” “It’s true! Mrs. Cole, there’s still time! If I inject this now, Professor Cole will wake up!” Mia’s crying had turned ugly. Looking at her tear-streaked face, a wave of disgust washed over me. I finally realized that Erick had been blind. Dr. Carter, maintaining his professionalism, walked over to Erick’s bed and checked his vitals once more. After a moment, he shook his head in regret. Meanwhile, the attending physician glanced at his watch and solemnly declared: “As of now, Professor Cole has been deceased for 1 hour, 18 minutes, and 26 seconds. There is no way he can be revived.” His statement immediately turned the room against Mia. Everyone’s gazes were filled with disdain. “Mrs. Cole is Erick’s wife. Do you think she wouldn’t want her husband to live?” “Who does this Mia Summers think she is? She’s acting more like a mistress than a student!” … “Mike, get this lunatic out of here. Don’t let her interfere with Dr. Carter’s work!” It hadn’t even been an hour and a half since Erick’s supposed death. I wasn’t about to give Mia the chance to actually save him. Now that I had been reborn, I was going to make sure Erick truly died this time. Mia was dragged out of the room, her desperate cries falling on deaf ears. Everyone thought she was a mistress who had lost her protector and had gone mad! But as I glanced at the syringe now in Dr. Carter’s hands, I couldn’t help but ask with a glimmer of hope in my eyes: “Dr. Carter, could this injection really bring my husband back to life? Should we try it?” Dr. Carter quickly shook his head in regret and said, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Cole. Erick is really gone. My condolences.” The hope in my eyes dimmed under his gaze. Still, I wasn’t ready to give up completely. “Dr. Carter, please… what if…?” “Mrs. Cole, you need to focus on the living. Your mother-in-law can’t wait any longer!” Finally, tears of despair flowed from my eyes. “There’s really no hope?” At that moment, the attending physician handed me a death certificate and said: “Mrs. Cole, please sign here.” I took the death certificate, frozen for a moment before covering my face and bursting into sobs. “Erick… how could you be so heartless…” Everyone in the room saw my deep sorrow and helplessness. They rushed to comfort me: “Mrs. Cole, please, you need to sign it. Your mother-in-law’s surgery is more important now!” “Mrs. Cole, you’ve been through so much…” “Yes! Giving up your husband’s heart for your mother-in-law… how difficult that must be!” “Bodyguards can’t provide the same comfort as having real family. Mrs. Cole, you’ve made the right decision to save her!” … After I signed the death certificate, Robert Knight, my lawyer, arrived. He took over the organ donation paperwork for Erick’s heart. I stood there, watching as Dr. Carter wheeled Erick’s “body” into the operating room.
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