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On a night destined for celebration, Eleanor faces a harrowing choice that will alter the course of her life forever. As the clock strikes midnight, a devastating accident plunges her into chaos once more, forcing her to confront the heart-wrenching truth of her past. With her childhood friend, Gerald, at the center of a love triangle that spirals into betrayal, Eleanor must navigate the tangled web of loyalty, sacrifice, and unyielding heartache.
In a race against time, she pulls the pregnant heiress, Alma, from the wreckage, all while battling her own grave injuries and the haunting memories of a life cut short. Will Eleanor's selfless act be enough to turn the tide in her favor, or will the ghosts of her choices continue to haunt her as she fights for both their lives?
As old wounds reopen and new alliances form, Eleanor grapples with her feelings for Gerald and the chilling reminder of how easily love can veer into obsession. With danger lurking at every corner and trust hanging by a thread, can she rewrite the narrative of her fate, or is history doomed to repeat itself once more?
On New Year’s Eve, I Escape Death and RebornChapter 1
On New Year's Eve, Gerald's childhood friend ran me over, causing severe bleeding. I suffered from a blood clotting disorder and I didn't call Gerald for help in time.
Instead, I used all my strength to pull the pregnant heiress of a billionaire family, Alma Barren, out of the wreckage car and tended to my injuries in silence.
Why? Because in my previous life, when Gerald arrived at the scene, his first priority was saving his childhood friend, Joanne Clooney.
He said, "Eleanor, do you really think I'm stupid? Claiming to be pregnant to trick me? Don't forget, I'm an emergency doctor. Your blood loss is nothing compared to Joanne's. For years, I've put up with you, but don't push me too far!"
In the end, I and my child perished in the raging fire due to delayed rescue.
When I opened my eyes again, it was to see Joanne's ruthless glare through the windshield as she slammed her foot on the accelerator. She said, "Do you think you're worthy of carrying Gerald's child?"
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The collision force swept through my body like a tidal wave.