Yara Shaw has been reborn. In her last life she fought desperately to drag her husband Ethan James back to his dying mother’s bedside, only for him to miss his farewell with Vivian Cross, his precious lost love, and for that he blamed Yara entirely, murdering her right at his own mother’s grave. This time she begs for nothing. When the old woman’s life hangs by a thread once more, Yara makes the same call, calm and dutiful, and Ethan cuts her off, blocks her, and chases Vivian through mountains and meadows instead, so he never gets to hold his mother’s hand before she slips away. Yara wears grief on her face like a porcelain mask while a cold smile sharpens inside, and she begins planning the funeral that will make her husband choke on regret for the rest of his life.
