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The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 1081

Summary for Chapter 1081: The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell

Chapter overview: Chapter 1081 from The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell

In this standout chapter of the Romance novel The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell, Laura introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

Alexander's car pulled up to the villa they had once shared. He pushed the door open and stumbled into the living room, his steps unsteady. The moment he shrugged off his black overcoat, a wave of profound exhaustion washed over him.

His body felt heavy, as if crushed under a massive weight, and he barely had the strength to lift a hand. An indescribable tightness constricted his chest, making each breath a ragged, painful effort.

He loosened his tie and threw himself onto the sofa, closing his eyes and hoping for a moment of rest. But his mind was painfully alert. Scenes from the birthday party—Danielle's distant gaze, Vivian's cold attitude, and Niki's cautious demeanor—played on a relentless loop, impossible to shake.

In the dead of night, the emotional abyss brought on by his severe depression deepened. Loneliness and despair engulfed him like a rising tide, and he could feel the barren wasteland inside his heart, devoid of any sign of life.

His fingers instinctively searched his pocket for a cigarette, but it was empty; he'd smoked the last of them in the car. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration and stood to get some sedatives from his study, but a knock sounded at the front door.

At this hour, it could only be Rebecca and Sammie. He opened the door to find them standing there as expected, holding an insulated container, their faces etched with worry.

"We heard you went to Aunt Vivian’s birthday party, so we came to check on you," Rebecca said, walking straight into the living room. Her gaze swept over Alexander’s pale face and the dark circles under his eyes, her brow instantly furrowing. "What's wrong with you? Haven't you been resting again?"

Sammie placed the container on the table and opened the lid, revealing a warm, nourishing soup. "I had my aunt make this for you. You should have at least a little." Alexander didn't move, just leaned against the doorframe, his voice hoarse. "No, thanks. I don't have an appetite."

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