Reborn on My Wedding Day, He Carried Her Out of the Hall This Time I Left First—He Panicked

Subscribe If You Enjoy My Second Diary📔 🐦‍🔥 Become a supporter and have your profile picture featured on the channel’s homepage! Six years I built his mother's kitchen into a business worth wanting, and on my wedding day Colton Hale carried Sable Rourke out of the reception hall in his arms while three hundred people watched me stand alone at the cake table. That was the life I already lived once. Forty-two thousand dollars of my own money was sitting in his construction accounts when it happened. I found that number out later, in a lawyer's office, in a life that no longer exists. The proof came a year after that wedding, in the second life I lived out to its end. A bank statement, folded small, in the pocket of a coat I was donating. My signature on a loan I never approved. By then I was already tired in the way that doesn't heal. I worked the counter at a bakery that used to have my name on the window. I did not cry. I had done all my crying already, in the first year, when it still felt like it mattered. 📝 Copyright Notice All stories, videos, scripts, illustrations, and other content published on Second Diary are original creations protected by copyright. Copying, redistributing, modifying, reuploading, or using any part of this content for commercial purposes without prior written permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright infringement may result in content removal requests, copyright claims, channel strikes, and legal action when appropriate. All rights reserved. #reborn #rebirth #romance #lovestory #drama