Reborn to Escape My Pregnant Coworker

The brand new Tesla I just bought for $100,000—I sold it for a measly $30,000.

All because of my past life coworker Kate, who was eight months pregnant and suddenly clutched her belly in pain, crying and begging me:

"Alice, I'm going into labor. Please take me to the hospital."

I panicked immediately and drove her to the hospital in my new car.

When we got there, the baby had the umbilical cord wrapped around its neck and was stillborn.

The next day, her husband hung a banner at the company entrance: "Heartless coworker's reckless driving caused improper fetal position and suffocation…