I was coerced by Jasper into donating a kidney to my sister, and I died right there on the table. Upon my rebirth, I realized I was the main character in a romance novel, and my sister had awakened early to try to eliminate me. I resolved to no longer be merciful. When I allied with a billionaire CEO to fight back, Jasper locked me to the bed, kissing me passionately: “Promise me you won’t see other men, okay?” I was restrained on the cold operating table, the glaring light above making it impossible to open my eyes. Yet, I held back tears, turning my head to plead with Jasper beside me, “Jasper, please, let me go?” A flicker of hesitation crossed Jasper’s face, but Daphne’s anguished expression quickly drew his focus. At that moment, Daphne looked at me with a pitiful pallor, “Sister, just one kidney is all it takes to save me. Surely, you wouldn’t be so selfish?” She started to cry softly right after. “Brother Jasper, if sister doesn’t want to, maybe we should wait…” Listening to her, Jasper’s eyes turned resolute. He held my hand and said tenderly, “Lydia, just this one time. I’ll give you anything you want once we’re back.” Hearing him, I released his hand. At that moment, I gave up, realizing that saying anything more was futile. I spoke coolly, “Get on with it.” But tears slipped from the corners of my eyes. I don’t know if I died or if I was dreaming, but I vaguely heard sounds of struggle and someone trying to wake me, “Sister, I’m sorry, I came too late…”
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in Jasper’s bed. Instinctively, I touched my body and was astonished to find the surgical scar was gone. I immediately grabbed the phone from the bedside table and found the date was actually a week earlier. I distinctly remembered dying on the operating table. Could this be a rebirth? I weakly got out of bed, clearly having had a tumultuous night before. At this moment, Daphne had already moved into my house, citing illness. As I passed by Daphne’s room, I deliberately slowed my pace. I overheard an anxious voice inside: “Why hasn’t Jasper let me take Lydia’s kidney yet? Does Jasper still love that woman? What’s the next part of the storyline…” Hearing this, I was stunned. So, I’m the protagonist of a romance novel, with Jasper as my childhood sweetheart and the male lead I eventually marry. And Daphne is just a disposable female antagonist meant to develop my relationship with Jasper. Her end is a tragic death on the street. But she woke up early, twisted all the plot lines, and walked through the story that was originally mine. In the end, because she couldn’t fight the script and realized Jasper still liked me, she arranged for me to die on the operating table. I couldn’t help but smile wryly. How fascinating, truly fascinating! I stared fixedly at that door: “In the last life, you knew my path ahead of time and killed me first. But this life, I know too. My dear sister, let’s see who wins.”
Looking at the time, around now in the previous life, a fire was about to break out. Back then, I bravely rushed into the inferno to save Jasper’s mother and child, disregarding my own safety. When I awoke, he coldly questioned me, “Who told you to come?” I defended myself, but he gripped my neck tightly and said, “Don’t think that just because of my feelings for you, I won’t kill you.” And Daphne, who did nothing, was cared for by him in every possible way. This time, I decided to save him again. But not by myself. Not for any other reason but to let him feel guilt towards me, both physically and emotionally, in the end. After all, he’s the male lead and won’t die easily. “Lydia, let’s go back to the old house. Grandma has been asking for us,” Jasper called me. Back at the old house, just like in the last life, I sat in the garden playing chess with the old lady. At this time, Jasper and his mom were in the kitchen, trying to be filial. I estimated the time was about right and immediately walked to the kitchen, watching him try hard to carry his mom out. In the last life, I rushed into the inferno to carry them out, but I fainted from exhaustion at the door. Now, I hurriedly shouted for help, and when enough people went in for rescue, I rushed in to support Jasper. As I turned to look at the corner of the wall, I quickly noticed a shadow there. I pretended to faint, collapsing at the door. Indeed, a faint camera click sounded from there. I smiled, knowing something was amiss.
After everyone sent me to the hospital room. I immediately got up and walked to Jasper’s room, and sure enough, Daphne was inside. Daphne was peeling an apple, speaking sweetly, “Brother Jasper, I didn’t expect sister to be like that. Don’t blame her, okay?” Jasper looked down, his expression unclear, “Thank you…” At this moment, I pushed the door open, “Shouldn’t you thank me?” Jasper raised his head quickly, coldly questioning me, “Who told you to come?” Of course, it’s the same line. I sneered, looking down at the photo in his hand, “Already forgot your savior so quickly?” The next second, I snatched the photo from his hand, tore it up, and threw it between them. “Seeing isn’t always believing.” But then Daphne stood up and slapped me, “Sister, wake up. It’s already good that Brother Jasper isn’t blaming you, don’t continue down the wrong path…” I covered my face, frowning at Jasper, “What do you think happened?” He remained silent. I laughed coldly a couple of times and threw the photos I specially asked my friend to secretly take at them, “See who really saved you.” Jasper picked up the photos, still frowning, “Lydia, there’s no need to deceive me with fake photos.” “What? I’m using fake photos? Then why do you believe Daphne’s photos are real?” Daphne pretended to hesitate, “Sister, you don’t need to do this. Everyone knows you and other men… have been deceiving Brother Jasper.” Looking at the seemingly dumbfounded person on the bed, I immediately left the room. Daphne shouted behind me, “Sister, where are you going? Brother Jasper hasn’t been discharged yet…” Jasper’s cold voice came through, “Let her go.”
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