The Bride Who Refused to Die
At my wedding to a billionaire heir, Malcom Blair, I leaned down and kissed a filthy, ragged man begging by the entrance, right there in front of everyone.
While the guests were still too stunned to react, I grabbed Christine Wagner, Malcom's cousin and my maid of honor, by the hair and slapped her across the face three dozen times in a row.
Everyone thought I had lost my mind and tried to have me locked in a psychiatric hospital.
Inside, I spent the whole night popping champagne and celebrating.
In my last life, not long after the wedding, Christine, a pediatric nurse, set fire to a children's hospital. Many kids died on the spot.
The police and the victims' families surrounded my hous
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