Reborn on the Day of the Child Swap novel
My name is Taylor Gibson. In my previous life, my sister Evelyn Gibson secretly swapped her son Miles Fowler with my child James Snyder.
Twenty-five years later, Miles became a street thug, while James became a young CEO. He bought me a villa, took me traveling around the world, and brought me endless glory.
But Evelyn barged into the company with a paternity test, only to be mercilessly thrown out by the security guards.
"Mr. Snyder said, even if you're his biological mother, you didn't raise him, and he doesn't want to see you."
In her breakdown, she ran me over with her car and killed me.
When I opened my eyes again, we were back on the day the children were swapped.
This time, Evelyn held her child tightly, smiling boldly and smugly.
She said to me, "From now on, you can be the mother of a thug. The mansion and endless money are all mine!"
She was so excited when she said this, her voice was loud, leaving everyone in the room stunned.
My husband Emmett Snyder stood next to me, and upon hearing this, he instantly got angry. "Who are you calling a thug? Watch your words!"
I looked at the soft and gentle child in my arms, dazed.
I was reborn, reborn on the day Evelyn swapped the children.
In my previous life, Evelyn coveted Emmett's and my family fortune and secretly swapped our son.
Emmett and I are both high earners, and our family is much better off than theirs.
She had been at odds with me since childhood. She planned to swap the children so I would raise hers for free while she vented her anger by mistreating mine.
Once her son inherited our wealth, she would present a paternity test to him. In the end, their family would reunite and share the riches.
Unfortunately, reality was far from as perfect as she imagined.
Twenty-five years later, James truly achieved success and became the CEO of a company worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
Emmett and I moved into a mansion and traveled the world with the huge sum of money he gave us.
Miles, raised by her, turned into a street thug, and their relationship was nearly broken.
Evelyn, unwilling to give up, took the paternity test to find James but was thrown out by the company security.
James refused to acknowledge her as his mother and instead spoke harshly to her.
In a breakdown, Evelyn drove her husband Victor Fowler's bus into my car, and we both died.
I just never expected to be reborn because of it.
At this moment, seeing Evelyn proudly holding her child, I realized she was reborn too.
Facing Emmett's scolding, Evelyn did not back down.
Spoiled by her parents since childhood and doted on by Victor, she had long developed an arrogant and domineering personality.
Maybe it was the rebirth and her child that gave her confidence. She sneered, "Your genes are bad, your child will only grow up to be a thug, and you won't let people speak the truth?"
She continued, "My child will be different in the future. He's destined to become a big boss and make lots of money.
"Taylor, as your sister, I advise you to have another child while you're still young.
"Otherwise, if your child really becomes a thug in the future and beats you up, no one will care."
Hearing her mocking words, my nails dug deep into my palms.
If it werent for her constantly beating and scolding Miles, even forcing him to drop out of school and work during middle school, how would he end up homeless, refusing to return home?
The day Evelyn was hit and killed was also the day I discovered the truth about the child swap.
The child I had raised for twenty-five years was suddenly revealed not to be my biological one. At that moment, my mind was in chaos. I wanted to question Evelyn, the hospital's director back then, and, most of all, James.
But what I wanted most at that time was to find Miles, my biological son, the child who had been abused by Evelyn for years.
But before I could meet him, I was hit and killed by Evelyn.
Hearing Evelyn still mocking, Emmett rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to hit her.
My parents, Stefan Gibson and Vivian Gibson, hurried forward to stop him.
Victor sneered, full of disdain. "Evelyn just made a few jokes, do you really have to take it so seriously? Having relatives like you is embarrassing."
Before he could finish speaking, the hot-tempered Emmett punched him hard in the face.
When he was about to throw another punch, I stopped him. "Let it go, Emmett."
Living another life, I just want to make it up to my poor child.
As for Evelyn, I have my own ways to make her pay; there's no need to rush.
That night, we completed the transfer procedures.
While packing in the ward, I heard whispers from behind the curtain of the next bed.
Evelyn lowered her voice but couldn't hide her joy. "I've been reborn, trust me, our child will be a big boss in the future."
At first, the three were skeptical, but Evelyn spoke so detailedly that they gradually believed her.
After all, anyone would be tempted by the chance to live in a mansion for free and achieve financial freedom.
Stefan and Vivian took turns holding James, as if cradling a rare treasure.
Victor slapped his thigh with joy, his tone full of pride. "My son is still the best!"
When my child was mentioned, Evelyn sneered, "Taylor's son will just be a little thug in the future."
Stefan frowned. "Then let's interact with them less in the future. It'll be trouble if they get tangled up with us."
Vivian agreed, "We must enroll James in a top school in the future. We can't let him be led astray by Taylor's son."
I stood outside the curtain and heard their discussion loud and clear.
Does Evelyn really think James can succeed all on his own?
In my previous life, I always wondered how Emmett and I, both hardworking and motivated, could have a child like James, so cold and selfish.
He has no feelings for Evelyn, his biological mother. If I didnt hold most of the companys shares, he probably wouldnt even bother with us. Big mansions, world tripsdont even think about it.
But now, I just wish to stay as far away from them as possible.
I let out a cold laugh, splashed a glass of water at them, ignored their startled cries, and turned to leave the ward.
This is the first gift I gave to Evelyn.
With the previous experience, my work at the company has been smooth these past few years, and my promotions have skyrocketed.
Outside of work, I spent all my time with Miles.
In my previous life, under the oppression and abuse of Evelyn's family, Miles learned to smoke and drink early and got into fights at school.
Evelyn never reflected on her problems; she only scolded Miles for lacking ambition.
Teenage Miles became increasingly gloomy and violent, no longer obeying Evelyn's discipline and often staying out all night.
But if that home hadn't broken his heart, how could he have placed his emotions on those street thugs?
I don't ask for my son to be wildly successful in the future; I just hope he can have a happy and carefree childhood.
In this life, with Emmett and me by his side, Miles no longer has the hostility from his past life and looks just like any other happy child.
His personality still resembles Emmett'squiet and cool-tempered.
But maybe because I spend the most time with him, no matter how aloof he seems to others, he relies on me deeply.
He often holds my hand, asking me to take him out to play, or clings to me to teach him to study.
This weekend, as usual, I took him to the mall to buy new clothes.
Looking at the clothes in the mirror, he suddenly raised his head and asked me, "Mom, I don't know why, but I always feel like life now is so good it doesn't seem real."
"Last night, I had a dream where you and Dad disappeared. A woman tied me to a chair and hit me. I bit her, and she slapped me."
"It was clearly a dream, but it felt so real, like I actually experienced it."
He widened his round eyes, looking confused.
I gently touched his head and softly reassured him, "Since it was just a dream, it's already over. Don't be afraid."
"If you have a nightmare again, come to your dad and me right away. Don't keep it to yourself."
He's still young after all. Hearing my words, he nodded, held his new clothes, and smiled again.
But while he was changing clothes, I saw someone from afar through a few rows of shelves.
It's James.
In my previous life, he lived a privileged life with Emmett and me, growing up spoiled from a young age.
In this life, he ended up with Evelyn's family. Although life isn't as comfortable as in the previous life, judging by his attire, he hasn't suffered.
He was holding Victor's hand, but the person beside him wasn't Evelynit was a younger, prettier woman.
They walked over, chatting and laughing, looking like a happy family of three.
Through the shelves, I heard James's tender voice clearly. "My dad is handsome and gentle, and he really likes you.
"Will you be my mom? I promise to be good from now on!"
The woman laughed and asked him, "What about your mom?"
James paused and said, "My mom is ugly and mean, always forcing me to study. She's nothing compared to you."
Victor was beside them, looking down at his phone as if he hadnt heard anything, occasionally glancing up with a smile in his eyes.
He didnt mind at all that his son was speaking ill of his wife.
At this moment, Evelyn was probably at home preparing dinner for the father and son.
Seeing James like this, I wasnt surprised at all.
Because in my past life, he did the exact same thing.
At that time, Emmett opened a boxing club in the city and hired a few young women as secretaries.
These young girls charmed James with just a few words.
After coming home, he beat and scolded me, even humiliated me in public, wanting a younger and prettier woman to be his mom.
Now, in a different family, hes still cold and selfish.
And Victor, clearly, didnt mind and couldnt resist the temptation.
I looked away, took out my phone, and secretly snapped photos of Victor interacting intimately with that woman.
When Miles came out of the fitting room and I was about to leave with him, I suddenly heard a sharp scream. "I'll kill you, you homewrecker!"
Twenty-five years later, Miles became a street thug, while James became a young CEO. He bought me a villa, took me traveling around the world, and brought me endless glory.
But Evelyn barged into the company with a paternity test, only to be mercilessly thrown out by the security guards.
"Mr. Snyder said, even if you're his biological mother, you didn't raise him, and he doesn't want to see you."
In her breakdown, she ran me over with her car and killed me.
When I opened my eyes again, we were back on the day the children were swapped.
This time, Evelyn held her child tightly, smiling boldly and smugly.
She said to me, "From now on, you can be the mother of a thug. The mansion and endless money are all mine!"
She was so excited when she said this, her voice was loud, leaving everyone in the room stunned.
My husband Emmett Snyder stood next to me, and upon hearing this, he instantly got angry. "Who are you calling a thug? Watch your words!"
I looked at the soft and gentle child in my arms, dazed.
I was reborn, reborn on the day Evelyn swapped the children.
In my previous life, Evelyn coveted Emmett's and my family fortune and secretly swapped our son.
Emmett and I are both high earners, and our family is much better off than theirs.
She had been at odds with me since childhood. She planned to swap the children so I would raise hers for free while she vented her anger by mistreating mine.
Once her son inherited our wealth, she would present a paternity test to him. In the end, their family would reunite and share the riches.
Unfortunately, reality was far from as perfect as she imagined.
Twenty-five years later, James truly achieved success and became the CEO of a company worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
Emmett and I moved into a mansion and traveled the world with the huge sum of money he gave us.
Miles, raised by her, turned into a street thug, and their relationship was nearly broken.
Evelyn, unwilling to give up, took the paternity test to find James but was thrown out by the company security.
James refused to acknowledge her as his mother and instead spoke harshly to her.
In a breakdown, Evelyn drove her husband Victor Fowler's bus into my car, and we both died.
I just never expected to be reborn because of it.
At this moment, seeing Evelyn proudly holding her child, I realized she was reborn too.
Facing Emmett's scolding, Evelyn did not back down.
Spoiled by her parents since childhood and doted on by Victor, she had long developed an arrogant and domineering personality.
Maybe it was the rebirth and her child that gave her confidence. She sneered, "Your genes are bad, your child will only grow up to be a thug, and you won't let people speak the truth?"
She continued, "My child will be different in the future. He's destined to become a big boss and make lots of money.
"Taylor, as your sister, I advise you to have another child while you're still young.
"Otherwise, if your child really becomes a thug in the future and beats you up, no one will care."
Hearing her mocking words, my nails dug deep into my palms.
If it werent for her constantly beating and scolding Miles, even forcing him to drop out of school and work during middle school, how would he end up homeless, refusing to return home?
The day Evelyn was hit and killed was also the day I discovered the truth about the child swap.
The child I had raised for twenty-five years was suddenly revealed not to be my biological one. At that moment, my mind was in chaos. I wanted to question Evelyn, the hospital's director back then, and, most of all, James.
But what I wanted most at that time was to find Miles, my biological son, the child who had been abused by Evelyn for years.
But before I could meet him, I was hit and killed by Evelyn.
Hearing Evelyn still mocking, Emmett rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to hit her.
My parents, Stefan Gibson and Vivian Gibson, hurried forward to stop him.
Victor sneered, full of disdain. "Evelyn just made a few jokes, do you really have to take it so seriously? Having relatives like you is embarrassing."
Before he could finish speaking, the hot-tempered Emmett punched him hard in the face.
When he was about to throw another punch, I stopped him. "Let it go, Emmett."
Living another life, I just want to make it up to my poor child.
As for Evelyn, I have my own ways to make her pay; there's no need to rush.
That night, we completed the transfer procedures.
While packing in the ward, I heard whispers from behind the curtain of the next bed.
Evelyn lowered her voice but couldn't hide her joy. "I've been reborn, trust me, our child will be a big boss in the future."
At first, the three were skeptical, but Evelyn spoke so detailedly that they gradually believed her.
After all, anyone would be tempted by the chance to live in a mansion for free and achieve financial freedom.
Stefan and Vivian took turns holding James, as if cradling a rare treasure.
Victor slapped his thigh with joy, his tone full of pride. "My son is still the best!"
When my child was mentioned, Evelyn sneered, "Taylor's son will just be a little thug in the future."
Stefan frowned. "Then let's interact with them less in the future. It'll be trouble if they get tangled up with us."
Vivian agreed, "We must enroll James in a top school in the future. We can't let him be led astray by Taylor's son."
I stood outside the curtain and heard their discussion loud and clear.
Does Evelyn really think James can succeed all on his own?
In my previous life, I always wondered how Emmett and I, both hardworking and motivated, could have a child like James, so cold and selfish.
He has no feelings for Evelyn, his biological mother. If I didnt hold most of the companys shares, he probably wouldnt even bother with us. Big mansions, world tripsdont even think about it.
But now, I just wish to stay as far away from them as possible.
I let out a cold laugh, splashed a glass of water at them, ignored their startled cries, and turned to leave the ward.
This is the first gift I gave to Evelyn.
With the previous experience, my work at the company has been smooth these past few years, and my promotions have skyrocketed.
Outside of work, I spent all my time with Miles.
In my previous life, under the oppression and abuse of Evelyn's family, Miles learned to smoke and drink early and got into fights at school.
Evelyn never reflected on her problems; she only scolded Miles for lacking ambition.
Teenage Miles became increasingly gloomy and violent, no longer obeying Evelyn's discipline and often staying out all night.
But if that home hadn't broken his heart, how could he have placed his emotions on those street thugs?
I don't ask for my son to be wildly successful in the future; I just hope he can have a happy and carefree childhood.
In this life, with Emmett and me by his side, Miles no longer has the hostility from his past life and looks just like any other happy child.
His personality still resembles Emmett'squiet and cool-tempered.
But maybe because I spend the most time with him, no matter how aloof he seems to others, he relies on me deeply.
He often holds my hand, asking me to take him out to play, or clings to me to teach him to study.
This weekend, as usual, I took him to the mall to buy new clothes.
Looking at the clothes in the mirror, he suddenly raised his head and asked me, "Mom, I don't know why, but I always feel like life now is so good it doesn't seem real."
"Last night, I had a dream where you and Dad disappeared. A woman tied me to a chair and hit me. I bit her, and she slapped me."
"It was clearly a dream, but it felt so real, like I actually experienced it."
He widened his round eyes, looking confused.
I gently touched his head and softly reassured him, "Since it was just a dream, it's already over. Don't be afraid."
"If you have a nightmare again, come to your dad and me right away. Don't keep it to yourself."
He's still young after all. Hearing my words, he nodded, held his new clothes, and smiled again.
But while he was changing clothes, I saw someone from afar through a few rows of shelves.
It's James.
In my previous life, he lived a privileged life with Emmett and me, growing up spoiled from a young age.
In this life, he ended up with Evelyn's family. Although life isn't as comfortable as in the previous life, judging by his attire, he hasn't suffered.
He was holding Victor's hand, but the person beside him wasn't Evelynit was a younger, prettier woman.
They walked over, chatting and laughing, looking like a happy family of three.
Through the shelves, I heard James's tender voice clearly. "My dad is handsome and gentle, and he really likes you.
"Will you be my mom? I promise to be good from now on!"
The woman laughed and asked him, "What about your mom?"
James paused and said, "My mom is ugly and mean, always forcing me to study. She's nothing compared to you."
Victor was beside them, looking down at his phone as if he hadnt heard anything, occasionally glancing up with a smile in his eyes.
He didnt mind at all that his son was speaking ill of his wife.
At this moment, Evelyn was probably at home preparing dinner for the father and son.
Seeing James like this, I wasnt surprised at all.
Because in my past life, he did the exact same thing.
At that time, Emmett opened a boxing club in the city and hired a few young women as secretaries.
These young girls charmed James with just a few words.
After coming home, he beat and scolded me, even humiliated me in public, wanting a younger and prettier woman to be his mom.
Now, in a different family, hes still cold and selfish.
And Victor, clearly, didnt mind and couldnt resist the temptation.
I looked away, took out my phone, and secretly snapped photos of Victor interacting intimately with that woman.
When Miles came out of the fitting room and I was about to leave with him, I suddenly heard a sharp scream. "I'll kill you, you homewrecker!"
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