My rich husband died in the fire for me, but I was reborn ten years ago, the year I hated him the most.
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I died the year I loved him most. He said he could let go of his fortune, and he did. He stayed with me as we perished in the flames. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back ten years ago. We had just gotten married, and I despised him. I rushed to his company, saw him for the first time, and choked out, "Jasper, I'm sorry." After a brief pause, he looked calm, "Tell me, how do you plan to hurt me this time?" 1 When the final explosion happened, I remember Jasper didn't make it out. Always immaculate, he knelt by my side and said, "Lydia, don't be…