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Reborn As Mr. Coldwell's Wife

"I DON'T WANT TO DIE A SECOND TIME!!!" ___ Ellen Summers' life turns upside down after a freak accident lands her in a strange world. She wakes up as Ellen Winters, the antagonist in an online novel she once read. No longer an orphan and poor, she now has a loving father and finds herself surrounded by wealth. But in the novel, Ellen Winters meets a tragic fate, dying at the end after being abandoned by her husband, Mason Coldwell, who still harbors feelings for his ex-girlfriend, Aubrey. Determined to escape this cruel destiny, Ellen decides to rewrite her story. She fights to keep Mason and Aubrey apart, knowing the heartbreaking consequences that await if they reunite. However, as she tries to change her fate, Ellen unexpectedly begins to fall for Mason. Just as she starts to believe in a future together, an unforeseen terror disrupts her plans. Ellen wonders if her attempts to alter the storyline have unleashed something darker. Can Ellen truly change the course of fate and find happiness with Mason, or will the shadows of the original story prove too powerful to overcome? And will they survive the terrors that threaten to engulf them?

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A Bitter Exchange

Richard and Clara then excused themselves from the group, turning to greet other guests who had just arrived. "We'll catch up later," Clara said with a warm smile before walking away with Richard by her side.

The moment they left, Ellen felt the air grow thicker, the tension between her, Gerald, and Aubrey nearly suffocating. It was too much.

"I think we should grab a drink," Ellen said suddenly, turning to Mason with a smile that was more forced than she intended. Without waiting for a response, she looped her arm through his and gently tugged him away. "Excuse us," she added, sounding as nice as she could manage.

Gerald and Aubrey exchanged quick, awkward glances but said nothing as Ellen and Mason walked off. Ellen didn't look back, hoping that this would be the last time she had to deal with them for the rest of the night, though she knew deep down that it was impossible to avoid them entirely. Still, she really liked the little escape.