After I Die, My Scumbag Ex-Boyfriend Kneels and Won't Get Up

[Regretful Pursuit] [Dead Lover Fiction] [Reborn] [Suspense] [No Forgiveness, No Reconciliation]

The night my boyfriend broke up with me, I fell into the trap of a serial killer. I called him and begged him to bring money to ransom me, but he refused, crushing my last hope of survival with his own hands.

After I died, the killer turned every part of my body into exquisite "works of art" and mailed them piece by piece to everyone who knew me.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, thinking I was staging the whole thing.

It wasn't until he received my heart that he finally went completely mad.

When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn in the body of a stranger.

When we met again, he clutched my hand, his eyes red and damp. "You look so much like the woman I loved."

I curled my red lips into a mocking smile. "Did you only start loving her after she died?"

He regretted everything and begged me to forgive him, but I had already shut my heart away. All I wanted was to send everyone who had killed me in my previous life straight to hell!