The Venomous Wife's New Victim

I gasped, air burning my lungs, and woke up in my boyhood room, fifteen years in the past.

My nightmare, my first brutal life at the hands of my venomous wife Tiff and her associate Marcus Thorne, was seemingly over.

But then, my adoptive brother Kyle, with a greedy glint in his eye, declared at breakfast, "I want Tiff!"

He remembered. Kyle, the arrogant fool, was reborn too, still chasing the very woman who had orchestrated my destruction.

A cold, fierce joy ignited in me as I considered the drugs, the abuse, the helplessness I' d suffered in my past life at Tiff' s command.