It’s Christmas vacation season, and I, Lydia Walsh, had booked tickets planning to take the whole family on a trip together. But when my husband Roman Sanders saw the booking information, his face turned ashen. He violently snatched my phone away, demanding to cancel the tickets. This trip wasn’t expensive, so I couldn’t understand why we couldn’t go. He wouldn’t explain anything and instead locked me in the house, beating me mercilessly while cursing: “Don’t even think about running off to that kind of place!” I was locked up for three whole days, dizzy from hunger. Finally, I managed to steal Roman’s phone and called my parents for help. But my father Leonard Walsh, who had always doted on me, slapped me hard across the face. My mother Josie Walsh grabbed a broom and beat me viciously. She said: “No way, we absolutely cannot let her go to that kind of place! We’d better break her legs.” I didn’t understand why they were treating me this way and could only struggle desperately to resist. But in the end, they still dragged me back and used an axe to brutally chop off both my legs. Looking at my amputated lower body, my heart died completely. My parents smiled as they took me home to recover, and I stared at them intensely, demanding: “What exactly is wrong with that place?” Their faces darkened, and they turned around and pushed me off the tenth floor. I was shattered to pieces and died on the spot. When I opened my eyes again, I had somehow returned to the very first day of Christmas vacation. ***** Roman, who had just come home from work, hugged me tightly. He said: “I’m sorry, the company has been so busy lately that I haven’t had time to spend with you properly. This Christmas vacation, wherever you want to go, I’ll go with you, okay?” Hearing that familiar voice, I suddenly snapped back to reality. I instinctively broke free from Roman’s embrace and frantically searched for my phone. The phone screen showed Christmas Eve. I had truly been reborn. I had returned to the very first day of Christmas vacation. In my previous life, because Roman was busy with work, I had eagerly planned a family trip when he finally got time off. Before departure, I had clearly discussed this with Roman. He had no objections at the time and even enthusiastically agreed. To extend the vacation, he had even specifically requested three extra days off from his supervisor. You could tell he was looking forward to this Christmas trip. But right after I bought the tickets and booked the hotel, Roman took just one glance at the booking information and his expression changed instantly. He grabbed my phone and immediately started canceling the tickets without a word. Not understanding, I thought he was worried about spending too much money and quickly explained: “I heard this place has great value for tourism, it won’t cost much.” But Roman wouldn’t listen and continued with the cancellation. When I angrily snatched my phone back, he punched me hard in the face, roaring: “What exactly are you trying to do by going to that kind of place?” In our three years of marriage, this was the first time I’d seen him this furious. I was trembling with fear, still confused as I covered my face and asked him: “What do you mean by ‘that kind of place’? It’s just a natural scenic area, what do you think it is?” But Roman wouldn’t listen at all and directly locked me in the house, beating me up. He hit me while cursing: “Let’s see if you still dare to run off there!” I was trapped for three whole days, dizzy from hunger, and my phone was confiscated. Taking advantage of when Roman was showering, I stole his phone and quickly called my parents for help. My parents rushed over immediately. But when they entered the house, Roman wasn’t afraid at all—instead, he looked at me with defiant eyes. Josie hugged me and cried heartbrokenly, while Leonard grabbed Roman by the collar and roared: “It’s just a trip, what gives you the right to lock Lydia up?” Roman didn’t answer, only handed the booking information to Leonard. The moment Leonard finished reading it, his face turned deathly pale. He looked at me in horror, his hands trembling as he slapped me hard across the face. My left cheek swelled up instantly. Josie rushed over to shield me, shouting at Leonard: “Are you insane! Lydia just wants to travel, did you really need to hit her?” Leonard gritted his teeth and handed the booking information to Josie. The same Josie who had just been protecting me now stood frozen like she’d been struck by lightning. After a long moment, she snapped back to reality, shoved me away hard, and stormed into the kitchen to grab a broom, beating me frantically with it. She cursed: “You ungrateful bitch! We’ve wasted our time raising you! Tell me, why do you insist on going to that place?” My mind was in complete chaos as I frantically asked her: “Mom, what are you talking about? It’s just an ordinary nature reserve. What’s wrong with it?” But she wouldn’t answer, just glared at me viciously before declaring firmly to Leonard: “We absolutely cannot let her go!” She paced back and forth anxiously, then suddenly seemed to have an idea. She said: “Let’s just break Lydia’s legs so she can never leave.” I stared in horror, my body trembling uncontrollably. This was just an ordinary tourist destination—why were they so terrified? Seeing them approaching step by step with an axe, I bolted, but Roman pinned me firmly to the ground. I cried, asking them what I had done wrong. But they turned a deaf ear, stuffed a rag in my mouth, then raised their knives and axe, hacking at my legs blow by blow. The excruciating pain nearly made me pass out. I struggled desperately, begging them to spare me, but they were like demons from hell, showing no mercy. My legs were completely severed, flesh and bone alike, blood pooling everywhere. I fainted from the pain, and when I woke up again, I was in the hospital having completed amputation surgery. Mom and Dad wheeled me home with smiling faces. I hysterically demanded answers: “Why? Why did you do this to me?” Josie’s expression immediately darkened. Leonard slapped me across the face again, roaring: “You ungrateful bitch! We’ve wasted our time raising you!” I stood there stunned. The next second, Josie actually pushed me off the tenth floor with her own hands. She cursed: “Since you’re so ungrateful, just go die!” I plummeted from the height, my body shattered to pieces, yet miraculously I didn’t die immediately. When I was barely alive, using my last breath to call for help, Roman—who had once loved me deeply—appeared and strangled me without hesitation. Even in death, I couldn’t understand why they all wanted to kill me after seeing that booking information. But now, I’ve been reborn. This time, I will definitely uncover the truth!
With that thought, I immediately turned off my phone. In my past life, I was the one who actively told Roman about the ticket booking. So this time, as long as I canceled the tickets before he found out, nothing would happen. However, my action of turning off the phone still aroused Roman’s suspicion. He asked me with feigned annoyance, “What’s wrong? Do you have something on your phone you don’t want me to see?” My heart panicked, but I forced myself to stay calm and smiled as I replied, “Yeah, our neighbor Derek Dollar sent me a message. Can’t let you see that.” Roman chuckled and walked over to hug me playfully, “Is Derek coming on our trip too?” I joked back, “If you don’t mind, I could invite him along.” “You wouldn’t dare!” Roman deliberately pinched my nose, his tone carrying a hint of jealousy. “I don’t even know where we’re going yet, and you’re already thinking about bringing Derek? You’re something else!” I acted coy as usual, saying mysteriously, “An unknown destination is what makes travel exciting. Don’t worry, you’ll love it!” Roman smiled and patted my head, “Alright, I’m curious to see where you’re planning to take me.” I smiled back and said casually, “I’ll tell you after I take a shower.” With that, I grabbed my phone and walked into the bathroom. This destination was carefully selected by me – even negative reviews online were rare. But I still decided to quietly cancel the tickets in the bathroom first, then thoroughly research whether there were any issues with that place. However, as soon as I entered the bathroom, I froze. I had grabbed the wrong phone! I immediately opened the door to switch phones, but saw Roman staring at a lit screen. And what he was looking at was my phone! The moment he saw me, Roman immediately walked toward me. I instinctively wanted to flee, but he firmly grabbed my arm. Before I could explain, Roman suddenly raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. He said, “With so many places to travel to, why do you have to go to that kind of place?” I couldn’t understand why my husband, who had been gentle and caring just moments ago, seemed like a completely different person after seeing the booking information. The viciousness that flashed in his eyes was something I had never seen before. I trembled with fear, but quickly calmed down. I hurriedly knelt on the ground, showing weakness and begging for mercy, “I really didn’t know that place was off-limits. If you don’t want to go, I’ll cancel the tickets right now. We can go somewhere else, okay? How about Buffalo? We can see the falls and eat wings!” However, Roman wasn’t convinced by my words. Instead, he became even more furious, “You had these thoughts and still dare to mention traveling to me? You really want to run away, don’t you?” He approached me angrily, reaching out to grab me. I broke free from his grasp and frantically ran to the balcony. Looking at the people coming and going downstairs, I had a sudden inspiration and shouted loudly, “Help! Someone’s committing domestic violence and trying to kill his wife!” It was rush hour, and there were many people taking walks in the community. Sure enough, everyone looked up. I then climbed over the balcony railing, my body half-suspended outside, crying and pleading to Roman, “I just wanted to take a trip. If you don’t want me to go, fine, but why are you trying to force me to my death!” Roman gritted his teeth and roared, “Bitch, shut up!” He tried to pull me back inside, but the property management had already brought people to break down the door. Several security guards forcibly pulled him away, advising, “You two need to talk this out properly.” More than a dozen neighbors also gathered around. “This guy looks decent on the outside, but he’s actually an abuser!” “His wife just wanted to go on a trip – what’s the big deal?” “I bet he’s just being cheap!” “Even if he’s stingy, that’s no reason to get violent! We should call the police!” Roman clenched his fists, staring at me with a dark expression. But under everyone’s watchful eyes, he didn’t dare make any rash moves. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he dialed my parents’ number.
My parents squeezed through the door with difficulty. Seeing the room full of onlookers, their faces turned extremely grim. Josie protectively held me in her arms, whispering words of comfort, but listening to her made my whole body turn cold. The property management staff and neighbors immediately told them what had just happened. Leonard rushed toward Roman in a few quick steps, grabbing him by the collar. Before his fist could land, Roman had already pulled out my phone. My voice trembling, I shouted, “Dad, don’t look!” The words had barely left my mouth when Leonard had already taken the phone and glanced at it. In that instant, he froze completely. My heart sank, and I was about to turn and run when Leonard suddenly looked up at me. The love on his face instantly transformed into disgust. He raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. He cursed, “You slut, what the hell were you planning to do at that kind of place?” I broke down crying, but still questioned him in confusion, “What’s wrong with that place? Isn’t it just an ordinary scenic area?” Leonard said, “What scenic area? You still dare to play dumb!” Seeing Leonard about to raise his hand again, Josie quickly shielded me in her arms, roaring, “Are you crazy? Your daughter was just going on a trip!” Hearing this, Leonard let out a cold laugh and said mockingly, “A trip? If she still considered us her parents, she wouldn’t have gone there for a trip. This little bitch! We might as well beat her to death!” After Leonard said this, everyone present was shocked. No one could understand why a father would say such vicious words to his victimized daughter. Josie was trembling with rage, but she also understood that Leonard wouldn’t curse at me without reason. There must be something wrong with the ticket I booked! She said, “Give me Lydia’s phone!” I quickly stepped forward to stop Josie, kneeling on the ground and pleading, “Mom, I swear, the place I was going to is really just an ordinary scenic area. If you don’t want me to go, I’ll just refund the ticket. Please, I’m begging you, don’t look.” Seeing me beg so humbly, Josie’s eyes were full of heartache. She kept holding me and comforting me, “Baby, don’t cry! You just wanted to travel. Dad and Roman are definitely making a big deal out of nothing. Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, I’ll definitely stand up for you.” But I didn’t dare gamble with my life and frantically tried to stop her. I said, “No, I’m begging you not to look! Once you see it, you definitely won’t acknowledge me as your daughter anymore!” The more I tried to stop her, the more curious Josie became about what was hidden in the phone. She gently patted me and insisted on taking the phone. She said, “Don’t be afraid, Lydia. No matter what happens, I’ll protect you!” She looked at me with gentle eyes, trying to reassure me. However, when Josie began checking the phone’s contents, my heart completely turned cold. Sure enough, she who had just looked so heartbroken instantly changed her expression, her eyes revealing undisguised malice. I trembled all over, instinctively wanting to flee, but Josie suddenly grabbed my wrist. Her voice trembling slightly, she said, “It’s okay, Lydia. If you want to travel, then go ahead. I won’t stop you. Have you packed your luggage? I’ll take you to the train station now.” She wore a smile on her face, but her eyes were ice-cold, as if she had put on a mask of hypocrisy. I desperately tried to shake off her hand, “No, I’m not going. I really won’t go anymore!” Josie looked indifferent, glaring at me viciously, “You’ve already booked the ticket, how can you not go? There’s only an hour left before departure. Let’s go.” With that, she gave Leonard a meaningful look. Leonard, with a cold face, reached out to grab me. I quickly grabbed the security guard beside me and knelt down pleading, “No, I can’t go with them! If I go with them, they’ll definitely kill me! Please save me!” Several security guards showed hesitation. After all, this was ultimately a family matter, and it really wasn’t appropriate for outsiders like them to interfere. The watching neighbors couldn’t tell for a moment whether there was something wrong with my mental state, or if my parents and Roman had hidden motives. Seeing no one stopping them, my parents boldly began pulling and dragging me. Their tone carried a warning, “Lydia, you must come with us now. Otherwise, if we delay things, it won’t end well.” I struggled desperately, crying heartbreakingly. Fortunately, a neighbor next door finally sensed something was wrong and spoke up to dissuade them, “Lydia already said she doesn’t want to go. Why are you forcing her?” My mom impatiently snapped back, “We’re her biological parents. If we tell her to go, she goes. It’s not your place as an outsider to speak!” The neighbor was left speechless by the retort. Roman took the opportunity to pin down my shoulders and even tied up my hands and feet with a belt. My parents worked together, dragging me like livestock toward the stairs. Even if the neighbors were well-meaning, they didn’t dare easily interfere in other people’s family affairs. Especially since my parents and Roman all looked like people not to be messed with. Just as I was about to be forcibly stuffed into the elevator, a tall figure blocked their path. “Wait! You can’t take her!” The moment I saw who it was, I knew that the secret of why they wouldn’t let me go out was finally about to be revealed.
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