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When I opened my eyes, I found myself kneeling in Ethan's study.

Memories from my past life came flooding back like a tidal wave. The bullet I took for him, his cold smirk as he held his mistress and said "Finally, some peace and quiet" as I lay dying, and the urn of ashes that no one claimed at my cremation.

"Sign the divorce papers," Ethan demanded, tossing the documents in my face. It was the exact same scene from my previous life, but he looked a decade younger now.

I lowered my head and chuckled softly, the pen making a decisive arc across the paper.