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MY WOMB? NO! MY PEN IS MY WEAPON NOW 1

MY WOMB? NO! MY PEN IS MY WEAPON NOW 1

Chapter

Jordan Hayes did after her rebirth was in change her college application preferences 

The first thing Jordan Hayes 

The second was to take her six monthsworth of saved allowance to the local admissions office 

Excuse me, could you help me with something?she slid the money along with a fake acceptance letter across the e college acceptance letter next week, please give them this fake one instead.” 

Twenty dollars was no small sum in 1983, and the derk hesitated briefly before accepting the envelope.|| 

ster. If someone comes to collect my 

A week later, Jordan received her real acceptance letter with her modified college preferences from the courier service. Instead of leaving immediately, she wanted in the shade across from the administrative center[

Sure enough, within half an hour, that familiar olivedrah Dodge M830the standard issue military tactical vehicle of the early 1980spulled up to the administrative center. The door swung open, and Leutenant Colonel Maxwell Stone stepped out in his crisp Army Green Class A uniform, followed by Jordan’s younger sister, Vanessa Hayes.

Jordan’s fingers dug into the crumbling wall plaster.[

In her previous life, she’d never known that on the day her acceptance letter was switched

  1. Maxwell had personally 

d personally accompanied Vanessa 

Tm here to collect Jordan Hayes acceptance letter,Maxwell’s voice was characteristically deep and authoritative.

The clerk glanced at them before handing over the fake letter. Vanessa took it, her eyes sparkling like stars

Max are you really giving me my s until midnight everynight

sister’s acceptance letter? Van hit her lip. Isn’t that unfair to jordan? She wants to go to college so badlyshe studies 

Maxwell ruffled Vanessa’s hair, his expression softening with unmistakable tenderness. Jordan would rather be with me than go to college. As compensation. we’ll just get married earlier.|| 

MaxVanessa looked up at him. Why are you so good to me?]

Marwell gazed at Vanessa, his eyes filled with unspoken emotion.

From her hiding spot, Jordan silently answered for him; necase he loves you, of course 

women secredy 

In her previous life, Maxwell had been the youngest Lieutenant Colonel in the military districhandsome, distinguished, with countless women andring him. Yet none dared to confess their feelings because he was already engaged in Jordan.]

only jordan knew that despite their childhood betrothal, Maxwell had always remained cold had distant toward her. She thought it was just his personality. until the day she received her disappointing SAT scores and college entrance exam results 

She had cried her heart out that day, and Maxwell had, unexpectedly, suggested they marry early 

Touched beyond words, she believed he had finally developed feelings for her 

After marriage, she devoted herself to being a good wife while still attempting to study for her college entrance exams, but whenever she burned the midnight nil with her textbooks spread across the desk, Maxwell would invariably appear, wordlessly carrying her to bed, making love to her with wild abandon.|| 

she bore him seven children, becoming pregnant again almost immediately after each postpartum recovery

During her final difficult Tabor, she died on the operating table

After death, her spirit hovered above, watching Maxwell stand at her gravestone saying Jordan, I gave you e for that acceptance letter

Only then did she understandMaxwell had always loved Vanessa

the marriage and children you wanted. Consider us 

He had originally planned to break their engagement to marry Vanessa

, but when Vanessa wanted to attend college, he took Jordan’s acceptance letter and gave it to Iver sister 

As compensation, he married Jordan instead.[

This explained his persistent coldness, and why he would frantically make love to her whenever she tried to studybe needed to ensure she could never compete with Vanessa

In her previous life, Vanessa attended college and became a renowned professor, shining brilliantly. Meanwhile, Jordan had been reduced to a perpetually pregnant housewife who ultimately sacrificed her life.

In this new life, she refused to repeat these mistakes 

Jordan wiped away tears she hadn’t realized were falling and turned to leave

This time, she would reclaim her rightful acceptance letter and fulfill the dream she couldn’t achieve before 

As for Maxwell she wanted nothing more to do with him.|| 

Jordan returned home alone and began packing her belongings 

Halfway through, her parents burst through the door

What’s the point of all this studying?Her father snatched the mathematics textbook from her hands. Staying up until three or four in the morning, and you still couldn’t get in 

Her mother’s face twisted with disdain. Look at Vanessashe barely studied an hour a day and still got accepted. You’re just stupid

Vanessa appeared in the doorway, her expression contrite. Mom, Dad, don’t talk to Jordan like that. She worked really hard… 

Her mother snorted dismissively before turning to Vanessa with a bright smile. Forget about her. Vanessa, darling, you’ve been accepted to college! We need to throw a party at the housing complex so everyone knows!” 

Her father nodded 

enthusiastically. Yes, we should celebrate properly” 

That evening, a canopy was set up in the courtyard. Neighbors gathered around tables, all conversations revolving around Vanessa 

Vanessa is so clever, getting in so easil 

sily 

Much smarter than her sister, that’s for sure 

Just then, the courtyard gate opened and Morwell walked in.

Tall and imposing in his uniform, he carried an elegantly wrapped gift and walked straight to Vanessa.

Congratulations,he said in his deep voice, handing her the present

Vanessa accepted it with delight, her cheeks flushing. Thank you, Maar || 

Marwell nodded curtly before sitting down beside Jordan.

Don’t be too upset about not getting in,he said, his tone emotionless, as if offering obligatory comfort. Since this is how things turned out, we should move up our wedding. Lets say one month from now.

In her previous life, Jordan had been moved to tears by these words 

But now, she found them patetically ironic 

She remained silent, and Maxwell didn’t seem to mind, acting as if he’d merely informed her of a decision airesly mundo-{

Marl Jordan! Come take a photor Vanessa called from across the yard, her smile radiant || 

Maxwell stood and gestured for jordan to follow. She reluctantly joined them, standing at the edge of the group 

As the photographer prepared to take the picture- 

CRACK

The canopy support suddenly broke, crashing down 

*Logout!somente shouted || 

The crowd panicked, but everyone’s first instinct was to protect Vanessa, rushing to shield her.[

jordan was struck hard on the shoulder by the falling structure, rain shot through her body as she stumbled and fell.|| 

Vanessa! Are you alright?her mother’s panicked voice called out|| 

Maxwell rushed to Vanessa’s side, his brow furrowed with concern. Where are you hurt

Vanessa’s eyes rimmed with tears as she shook her head. I’m fine, just scraped my hand a little

Quick! Let’s get her to the hospitalHer father scooped Vanessa up in his arms, with Maxwell following closely behind 

They hurried away without a single glance back at Jordan, still sitting on the ground

Only then did the neighbors scramble to lift the collapsed structure off her.

Good Lord Jordan, your shoulder’s bleeding?Mrs. Wilson exclaimed. Why didist you call out to them? This injury is serinus.………” 

Jordan looked at the ugly wound on her shoulder and shook her head slightly 

What would be the point? Not a single one of them would care 

So from this day forward she would no longer beg for their love

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MY WOMB? NO! MY PEN IS MY WEAPON NOW

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