Chapter summary of Chapter 1491 – The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell by Laura
In Chapter 1491, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell by Laura, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell.
The pills inside were something she had quietly asked a contact to smuggle in from abroad. Colorless, odorless, and with a mild dosage, they wouldn't trigger an immediate reaction when mixed into food or water.
They would only make a person slowly weaken, fall into a coma, and eventually suffer cardiac arrest. Even a skilled doctor would find it difficult to immediately identify it as poisoning.
She took the pills out, pinching them between her fingertips, her palms slick with cold sweat.
As long as she dropped them into the broth, served it, and watched Rebecca drink it, everything would finally be over.
Was she afraid?
Yes.
She had never done anything so ruthless in her life. The mere thought of a human life vanishing by her hands made her tremble uncontrollably.
But whenever she thought about how Rebecca monopolized all of Sammie's attention, and how Rebecca had stolen her home.
How she had completely ruined her fiancé and her entire life—that sliver of fear was instantly swallowed by a suffocating wave of jealousy and hatred.
Gritting her teeth, she used her shaking hands to crush the pills, quietly tipping the powder into the warm, nourishing broth.
The powder dissolved instantly, leaving no color or scent, making the bowl look exactly as it always did.
Chloe picked up the bowl and took a deep breath, forcing her expression to smooth out into her usual gentle, harmless facade before slowly ascending the stairs toward Rebecca's guest room.
The door wasn't locked, and it swung open with a light push.
Stepping inside, the first thing she saw was Rebecca, barely clinging to life on the bed.
Rebecca's eyes were closed, her breathing dangerously shallow. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper, looking as though she might lose all signs of life at any given second.
A fleeting sense of twisted satisfaction swept through Chloe's heart, but it was quickly replaced by tension.
She walked over to the bed, keeping her footsteps light, her voice as soft as water, sounding exactly the same as she always did.
"Rebecca, I know you don't want to eat, but you haven't had food or water in days. Your body is going to give out."
"I made this rich broth for you. It's very nourishing. Just have a little, okay?"
Rebecca slowly opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry, and it took her a long moment to recognize Chloe standing there.

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