Reborn-Her Scarlet Revenge

Amelia Sutton had another chance of her life. She was reborn back to ten years ago when she was only twenty-two. When she died, her husband, Thomas Marshall, who was praised by everyone as a good husband, stabbed her in the heart with a dagger. He said, "Amelia, I’ve never loved you. I'm even tired of your body. Do you know? Chloé is a hundred times more seductive than you in bed. You’re like a corpse, cold and stiff..." Cold and stiff?! Amelia didn't cry or make a scene. Her good upbringing since childhood made her endure the heart-wrenching pain silently. "Don’t you love me? Then leave me with Chloé by your death. I’ll be grateful to you!" With a sinister voice, he pulled out the sharp dagger from her heart. Fresh blood instantly splattered on his handsome face, revealing his cruelty vividly. He raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth... as if he wasn't facing his wife who had silently devoted herself to him for ten years. Amelia kept her eyes open until the moment of her death, vowing to etch all the cruelty of this man deep into her bones! They were married for ten years. They were childhood sweethearts, a perfect match. Amelia was intelligent and versatile since childhood. After marrying Thomas at the age of twenty-two, she restrained all her brilliance, fulfilled her duties as a wife, and gave up everything to help him rise from a wealthy family to an aristocratic one. Never did she expect that one day Thomas would kill her with his own hands and use the annihilation of the Sutton family as a betrothal gift for his beloved! She hated him. She hated him to death. Fortunately, she was given the second chance! This unexpected car accident brought her back to the year before she got married. Amelia bit her lip tightly. She stared at the man who crashed into her car, Samuel Keats, the third son of the Keats family, which was the head of the four major wealthy families in the United States! He had a stunning face that could amaze all living beings, a height of 6.2 ft, and a perfectly sculpted body like a sculpture. He was the most handsome man in New York, without doubts. Such a man with an extraordinary family background was known in New York as a prodigal son. Indulging in pleasure, he had slept with countless women, while she barely knew men. He indulged in extravagance to an extreme extent. In the previous incarnation, no matter how Thomas competed against him, he always won! "Miss Sutton, did you just fall in love because of me?" Under such scrutiny, Samuel's deep eyes glanced lightly. With a melodious magnetic voice, carrying a unique charm, his teasing words sounded unexpectedly pleasant from his mouth. "Yes." Amelia regained her senses and suddenly admitted it. As soon as she finished, it wasn't Samuel who was shocked, but her best female friend, Anna Harris. Anna exploded, shouting, "Millie, did you hit your head and go crazy?!" A hint of imperceptible affection flashed in Samuel's eyes, but he showed a cold indifferent smile. "Do you know who this playboy is? Do you know how terrible he is?" Anna yelled at Amelia, "Apart from being good-looking and playing around, he’s achieved nothing. How could you say you just fell in love for him? Have you gone blind?!" Amelia was indeed blind, only then would she fall in love with Thomas, that cunning and deceitful hypocrite! Early in the morning today, they went to Trinity Church for prayers. While driving down the road, they collided head-on with a speeding red sports car. Fortunately, the driver of the sports car had quick reflexes and managed to swerve away from a direct impact, but they still collided. Both cars were slightly damaged, but no one was injured. However, Amelia was reborn afterwards! She didn't answer Anna’s questions. Instead, she turned to Samuel and asked him, "Dare you take me away from my wedding?" "Millie!" Anna's composure was gone again. Even though Samuel was handsome, did Amelia really refuse to marry just for a playboy?! "On the 18th of next month, I’ll have a grand wedding. Will you dare to come?" Amelia said word by word. Samuel took a few seconds to digest what Amelia said. Slowly, he indifferently said, "Miss Sutton, you should probably go to the hospital for a brain examination." Saying that, he casually took out a bank card from his black trousers, held it with his slender fingers, and handed it to her with a rebellious look, "I'll pay for it." Amelia glanced at the super VIP black card. Everyone knew that the third son, Samuel Keats, from the Keats family was very generous. All the women he had dated were well rewarded. Amelia accepted it. There was still a hint of surprise in Samuel's eyes. The whole New York knew that Amelia was virtuous, knowledgeable, self-disciplined, and never had any involvement with playboys like them. She was single-mindedly focused on marrying Thomas and becoming his virtuous wife and good mother. Amelia said, "I’ll consider it an engagement gift." Anna rounded her eyes in shock by the side. Samuel lightly pursed his perfect lips, revealing a meaningful smile. At this moment, he chose silence, and his emotions couldn't be discerned. So it was unclear whether he accepted or was just observing. "As long as you come on the day of the wedding, I’ll go with you," Amelia said. In fact, she was answering the question he had once asked her. In her previous incarnation, on the eve of her marriage to Thomas, she was excited and couldn't sleep. At 4 am, she received an anonymous call. "Tomorrow, I’ll go to take you away from the wedding. Will you go with me?" the person on the other end asked straight away. Amelia frowned, "Who are you?" "Thomas isn’t a good man," he said. "Tell me who you are?" "I'm not a good man either." Then, the call was hung up. Amelia thought it was someone playing a prank, and the man sounded drunk, so she didn't take it seriously. But later, unintentionally, she found out that the phone number belonged to Samuel. After knowing that, she paid even less attention to it. She always sneered at playboy-like men like him, and besides, she had never had any interaction with Samuel. It wasn't until now, after being reborn, that she vaguely realized the meaning behind Samuel's words. But back then, Samuel didn't attend her wedding with Thomas. So she wasn't sure if what he said back then was true. Anyway, whether Samuel came or not, she would never marry Thomas again in this life! If he came, she would carry out even more thorough revenge! The next second, Amelia turned around and left directly. Anna quickly followed her up and returned to their private car. Samuel watched the car drive away from him. After a long while, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips. The Sutton family's young miss, whom all the men in New York wanted to marry, was really quite interesting! ... In the departing car. Anna couldn't hold it anymore, "Were you not in your right mind just now? Is that why you said to let Samuel, that playboy, come and take you away from the wedding?!" "No, I was perfectly clear-minded." Amelia drove the car with a calm expression. She even seemed a bit ruthless. Just a second before the car accident, she was enduring Thomas's cruel torture. "So... what about Thomas? You two are the model 'couple' of the nation. It has made countless people envious. Now you're planning to have an affair before your wedding?! Have you ever thought about Thomas’s feelings?" Anna couldn't believe it at all. It didn’t matter at all that she had an affair before marriage. Amelia sneered. She had witnessed Thomas with another woman, completely entangled naked on a bed right in front of her. Through gritted teeth, she said, "I don’t care!" Thomas didn’t deserve her!