To win back his childhood sweetheart's mother's heirloom, my husband risked his life in an underground fight club. In my past life, because I suffered a sudden heart attack, my husband turned back to save me, missing his chance to fight. His "white moonlight," Bella, failed to retrieve her late mother's necklace and, unable to bear the pain, jumped from a building. My husband calmly handled her funeral arrangements. But on the seventh day after her death, he tied me inside a punching bag and beat me to death. "You faked a heart attack to make me miss my chance! You killed Bella! I want you to pay with your life!" I opened my eyes and was back on that day. My heart seized up again. But this time, I wouldn't call him. If he was in such a hurry to die, let him go. 1 When I collapsed to the floor, my chest was in agonizing pain. I used the last of my strength to grab my phone. The memories of my past life echoed in my mind. My husband, Jax, a professional boxer, punching me over and over again. The pain of being treated like a sandbag until I died hadn't faded. Reborn at this moment, I chose not to call him. I wouldn't stop him from risking his life for his beloved Bella. But when I dialed 911, Jax's best friend, Mike, picked up the phone. "Heart attack? Mona, you really just say whatever comes to your mind. I know you're worried about Jax and want to stop him from fighting, but do you have to curse yourself like this?" Mike thought I couldn't reach Jax, so I called him instead, making up a lie about a heart attack. "No... I wasn't trying to find Jax..." "Mona, you don't have to say it, I get it. It's normal for women to be jealous, especially with a goddess like Bella around." Mike started lecturing me. My breathing grew weaker. I couldn't die now. If I died now, what was the point of being reborn? I gritted my teeth and told him to stop talking nonsense: "Send an ambulance to my house. If I die, it's negligence on your part. I'm not talking about Jax right now." "Mona, for the sake of you being Jax's wife, I won't report you for wasting public resources." "We're all adults here. Why are you so petty? Jax is his own person. He can risk his life for whoever he wants." Mike hung up angrily. He said he'd never seen someone with no bottom line like me. Dragging personal drama into emergency services, throwing a tantrum. He said if this blew up, it would be Jax who lost face. I knew they were thick as thieves, but I didn't expect Mike to be this bold. Hanging up on a distress call without confirming the situation. My consciousness began to blur. I barely had the strength to tap the screen. If this continued, I was definitely going to die! 2 In my past life, on the way to the underground fight where Jax was going to win back Bella's heirloom, I called him back. He rushed me to the hospital, stayed with me through surgery, and missed his slot in the ring. By the time he got to the venue, the necklace belonging to Bella's mother had been won by his opponent—a man Jax had beaten before. Jax saw the devastation in Bella's eyes. He told her he was sorry. But Bella never saw him again. A few days later, news came of her death. To please the winner and get her mother's necklace back, she had offered herself to him. But the man was a violent sadist. He abused Bella, leaving her covered in bruises. She thought she could endure it to get her property back. But the man broke his promise. Unable to bear the humiliation, Bella jumped from a high-rise. Jax handled her body. After the funeral, he didn't blame me to my face. But a week later, he drugged me, tied me inside a heavy bag, and treated me like a target. Punch after punch landed on my body. "You faked a heart attack and made me miss my chance. That guy was a loser I've beaten before. It was a guaranteed win." "It's all your fault! You killed Bella! I should have watched you die of that heart attack!" "Mona, how did I end up marrying such a vicious woman?" He beat me until my ears rang and I hallucinated. My whole body screamed in pain. He blamed me for Bella's death. He wanted me to pay with my life! "She lived with her mother her whole life. That was the only thing her mom left her. It was her reason to live. Just because you were jealous..." In the end, Jax beat me to death. Even then, he didn't feel satisfied. He said he never wanted to see me in the next life. He said, "Mona, you toxic witch, dying a hundred times wouldn't be enough." ... My body wouldn't stop shaking. I finally managed to dial again. This time, it wasn't Mike who answered. I gave my address and my condition. "Heart attack?" "It's her again." I heard Mike grab the phone from his colleague, shouting, "Mona, how many times are you going to pull this stunt? Give it up already!" "Mike, a life is at stake. Send the ambulance." "Don't let her fool you. This woman is a master manipulator. If she hadn't tricked Jax back then, Bella and Jax would be married by now." Mike was recounting my past to his coworkers. The night of our college graduation, we drank a lot. I had had a crush on Jax for years. He was a boxer, righteous and strong. On my first day of college, when a creep took photos of me on the subway, Jax beat him up and made him apologize. He said scum like that deserved to be punched out. He told me to be careful. I loved him for four years. That night, we got locked in a room together. We talked about everything. Later, in a drunken haze, he hugged me. He kissed me. His skin was burning hot. The moonlight was beautiful. Jax was fierce that night. I didn't push him away. I thought he loved me. I didn't know it was a setup. Jax had been drugged, and he suspected me. Because Bella "accidentally" found my diary, filled with my love for Jax. After that night, Jax said he would take responsibility. He would marry me. But he also loathed me. Even though we were married for years, he never touched me again. He thought I was dirty. No matter how I explained, he believed I tricked him. "Mona, seriously, grow up. Jax has already left. He might even be in the ring. Stop messing around behind his back." Mike's colleague didn't dare take the risk and decided to dispatch an ambulance anyway. Mike laughed in the background. "Just wait and see. You're definitely getting played by this woman. No wonder Jax's heart is with Bella. Sometimes, Mona, you need to look in the mirror." I lost my voice and passed out. But before the darkness took me, I heard the sirens. 3 I was rushed to the hospital. Thanks to the timely arrival, my life was saved. I lay in the hospital bed, the doctor ordering strict rest. As soon as I woke up, Mike was there. I thought he came to apologize. After all, due to his negligence, I had nearly died from a heart attack. But he was dismissive. "Mona, nice acting. You even fooled the Chief. Did you secretly do cardio at home to trigger an episode?" "..." I was speechless. I told Mike to get out. He said Jax specifically asked him to look after me. "Since you're fine, I'll call Jax." "Is being a doctor a game to you?" I raged. "You're basically a murderer." Mike called Jax. He hadn't gone on stage yet. He and Bella were at the venue. It was noisy. "Mona is fine. Alive and kicking. Don't worry, Jax." Jax's voice was cold. "Good thing I didn't come back. Almost got tricked by her again." "You really will do anything. Can't you be more generous? I already married you. What more do you want?" Jax scolded me. He had to go prep and didn't have time to argue. I was exhausted and wanted to rest. But then, Bella took the phone. She even started a livestream. Bella said in a fake, sweet voice, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't begged Jax, you guys wouldn't be fighting. Mona, just this once, lend Jax to me." Bella said that item meant everything to her. I didn't react. I said nothing. They were stunned. Usually, I would be screaming, demanding an explanation from Jax. But today, I was truly tired of it. In my past life, I gave Jax my heart and soul. He didn't even look at it before trampling it into the dirt. He asked why I had to go against Bella. He married me intending to live a good life, but I was always "acting out." "Mona, you're worried about Jax too, right? I'll livestream it for you." Bella sounded like she was showing off. She said underground rings were chaotic and life-or-death. I had seen her Instagram post earlier. A photo of Jax's back. Caption: The best childhood friend in the world, willing to risk his life for me! Jax replied: Always. I had even liked the post. The noise was unbearable. I was losing patience. "I don't want to watch. Get out. The doctor said I need rest." "Come on, Mona. Bella is doing this specifically for you," Mike insisted. He was so annoying. "If I were you, I'd be writing my resignation letter right now." He hung up on my emergency call. That was a massive violation. If I had died, Mike would face serious consequences. I wasn't going to let him off the hook. Mike's face changed. "Mona, we're not enemies. If you keep talking like that, I'm going to get mad." "What's wrong, Mikey?" Bella started playing the saint. She told me to take my anger out on her. "I'm sorry, Mona. I asked Mikey to help me." I recorded all of this. Just in case. These people weren't human; they were pests. If they tried to bite back, I needed to be careful this time. Every step had to be calculated. A roar came from the phone. Bella screamed, cheering for Jax. "It started, Mona! I'm telling you, Jax looks so hot in the ring. You've never seen him box, have you?" "..." Bella bragged. In my past life, I would have been heartbroken. The man I loved for years, my husband, never boxed in front of me. But he would risk his life for Bella. I was jealous, sure. I was willing to let them have their "tragic romance." But not by stepping over my dead body. The fight was brutal. I closed my eyes, refusing to watch. Suddenly, a gasp came from the phone. Bella sounded confused. "What happened? What's wrong with Jax?" I saw Jax on the screen, lying motionless in the ring. Then, the screen went black!
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