In my past life, I fell for the director of that elite reality show, “Billionaire Bride.” The night before the finale, I dropped out, handing the spot of the future Mrs. Blackwood to my twin sister, Maya Hayes. But after her honeymoon, she personally pushed me off a high-rise. Just because she found out Liam Blackwood was merely an illegitimate son, and he couldn’t walk properly. The true Blackwood heir was Julian Thorne, the director who’d meticulously planned the entire show. Reborn back to the reality show set, I sneered, watching my sister shamelessly flirt with “the director.” She’d been reborn too, of course. She knew Julian was the real deal. What she didn’t know was… The night she got married in my previous life, Julian dragged me home and tormented me all night. “Anya Hayes! Why did you drop out?! If you’d won, your sister could’ve debuted on the show’s popularity, and I could’ve married her legitimately! Do you know how much effort I put into planning all of this?!” He forced me to pretend to be my sister and please him, then, once he was sober, he’d call me disgusting, slashing my face with a knife, cut after cut. When he heard about my sister’s honeymoon pregnancy, he injected me with ovulation-stimulating drugs like a madman. “If I can’t have her, then you’ll give birth to a child who looks like her.” When the doctor said I was infertile due to prolonged abuse, he had my uterus surgically removed without hesitation. “Useless trash. You’re not even fit to be a baby-making machine.” This time, I watched my sister clumsily mimic my past life’s moves to get close to Julian. Then, I turned around and slipped my choice card into Liam Blackwood’s draw box.
The “Billionaire Bride” reality show lasted three months. A hundred stunning contestants lived under the same roof with Liam Blackwood, who eliminated them one by one. Finally, it was the live finale. In my previous life, my sister and I were tied for first place. As long as one of us was chosen by him at the finale, she’d become the future Mrs. Blackwood. For Julian, I personally tore up my choice card. But now… When the host brought out the choice card draw box in front of millions of live viewers, the entire venue erupted in gasps. Because the empty box contained only one card. Even Liam Blackwood on stage couldn’t help but frown, while I smirked, knowing exactly what was coming. Just then, Maya Hayes, on the other side of the stage, dramatically announced, “I’m dropping out!” She walked step by step towards the director’s seat, extending her hand to Julian Thorne in front of millions of viewers. “Director Thorne, these past three months have made me realize my true feelings. True love shouldn’t be bound by rules. Can we be together?” The live stream chat instantly exploded. The hashtag #MayaHayesDropsOutForLove shot to the top of the trending list, and the comment section was filled with “She’s so fierce!” praises. “Congratulations to Miss Anya Hayes, our ultimate winner,” the host announced, looking a little flustered. But by then, no one cared about me, the “lucky winner.” All eyes were on the “true love” couple. Maya’s eyes were red as she “congratulated” me, but as she hugged me, she whispered in my ear, “My dear sister, do you think you’ve won by getting a cripple? Remember, in this life, you’ll only ever get my scraps.” I smiled even sweeter than her. “Thank you, sister, for making it possible.” She’d never know that what she was so desperate to get was an abyss far more terrifying than hell itself. In my past life, I discovered Julian Thorne’s darkest secret… but I wouldn’t tell her. This time, it was her turn to experience that kind of “happiness.” Liam Blackwood walked towards me, holding ninety-nine roses, and slid the diamond engagement ring onto my finger. “Congrats, brother,” Julian Thorne said from below the stage, his eyes unreadable. He deliberately emphasized the word “brother.” This unexpected congratulation was broadcast live across the entire internet. My heart sank. This secret, which had only been forced into the open after Maya’s honeymoon in my past life, was now being revealed by him directly. Sure enough… he was reborn too. And in this life, now that he had Maya, he revealed his hand early.
The live stream comments instantly blew up again. “Using today’s happy news, as the sole legal heir of the Blackwood Group, I officially announce…” His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, yet it silenced the entire venue. “Next month, Maya will become our Mrs. Blackwood.” Maya lowered her head shyly in his arms, then, out of Julian’s sight, she gave me a smug eyebrow raise. I, however, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I could stay away from that lunatic. One reality show, two people getting what they wanted. While the cameras were focused on the “perfect couple,” I subtly moved closer to Liam Blackwood. “Hey, new husband, how about we go to the beach for our honeymoon…?” I hadn’t expected Liam’s ears to turn red, which suddenly made Julian tighten his grip on Maya. Maya yelped in pain, and noticed us in the corner. She stood on her tiptoes and whispered in Julian’s ear, “Julian, my sister actually threatened me… forced me to drop out. Luckily, I was already in love with you.” Her eyes were slightly red, but her voice was just loud enough for those nearby to hear. “Now she’s finally got what she wanted, but…” She deliberately paused, “Now that she knows you’re the true heir, will she regret choosing the wrong person?” Julian’s eyes darkened instantly when he heard the word “threat,” but his brow relaxed slightly when he heard “drop out.” He reassuringly tightened his arm around Maya’s waist. “Don’t worry, the position of Mrs. Blackwood will forever belong only to you.” He deliberately raised his voice for the last half of the sentence, his gaze fixed on me, laughing and talking with Liam Blackwood not far away. After the show ended, I arranged to grab a late-night bite with Liam and went backstage to change. To my surprise, Julian Thorne stopped me in a corner and directly laid out his cards. “Reborn, you’ve certainly gotten smarter,” he chuckled. “Too bad… do you think marrying Liam will help you escape?” He gripped my chin. “Your little schemes are probably going to fall apart. I won’t let you marry him with that face identical to Maya’s.” “You were so ruthless in your past life,” he suddenly yanked my hair, forcing my head back. “To frame Maya, you actually jumped off a building. The entire internet cursed her for forcing her own sister to die…” He sneered, “Too bad, even if I spent thirty million to bury the trending news, it still ruined her career.” Julian’s words hit me like a thunderclap. So, that fall from the building was actually a meticulously planned setup by me? Even my death was my fault? “I know you chose Liam purely for money. I’ll give you fifty million. Disappear within a month. Don’t let me see that face again.” Seeing me staring fixedly at him, he disgustedly threw my chin away. “And don’t ever covet what you shouldn’t.” I almost laughed out loud. He actually thought I still harbored any feelings for him? On my sister’s wedding night in my past life, that madman had held me captive in his basement. He slowly, methodically, pulled out my fingernails with pliers, savoring my twisted expression of pain. “Beg me,” he choked my throat, making me gasp for air. “Say you were wrong, say you want to marry me.” Blood dripped from my fingertips onto a customized wedding dress identical to my sister’s. When I was too hoarse to scream, he slapped me in a rage. “Smile for me! You don’t look like her when you cry!” He pressed me against a mirror, forcing me to look at my tear-streaked face, then gently licked away my tears. “Maya, I’ve looked for you for so long… how could you marry another man…?” Unable to have my sister, he filled the void in his heart by torturing me. Amidst my fragmented cries, he fantasized that the person beneath him was the unattainable girl of his dreams. Now, reborn, he thought I would repeat the same mistakes? He turned to leave, but suddenly pivoted back, grabbing my throat fiercely. “Tell me… if this mouth could never speak again, wouldn’t some secrets be safer?” Though I was the one suffocating, I saw a flicker of unease in his eyes. This lunatic, he was afraid of his secrets being exposed after all.
Liam Blackwood paced back and forth at the backstage door. The moment I emerged, he rushed forward. “What took you so long?” He took me to a Western restaurant I rarely visited. On impulse, I ordered him a strawberry cake. He visibly froze when he took the dessert. “How did you know…?” My heart skipped a beat. I couldn’t exactly tell him that in my previous life, I’d once stumbled upon him secretly devouring cake in the middle of the night. After dinner, he mysteriously drove me to a pet sanctuary in the city outskirts. He said it was his secret base, and being with the animals made his soul feel cleansed. Watching his tender expression as he played with the furry creatures, I couldn’t help but mention Buddy—the mutt I’d raised since childhood, now being fostered at the Hayes family home. “Why the Hayes family? Not ‘home’?” he keenly picked up on my words. I briefly recounted the cliché story: the stolen twin, how after my foster parents in the small, forgotten town had their own son, I became an afterthought. At eighteen, Maya had come down from the mountainside for an art project and recognized me, but even after being acknowledged, I remained invisible. It wasn’t until three months ago, when Maya needed a “twin gimmick” for the show, that she remembered there was still a daughter living in the basement. I’d never truly had a home, which is why I longed for its warmth so deeply. Buddy was the only family I had. In my previous life, when Julian approached me, he promised to give me a home. I believed him, I fell deeply, and I died horribly. So when Liam Blackwood looked at me and promised to give me a home, I just politely curved my lips and invited him to visit Buddy with me sometime. I never expected him to pick me up the very next day. Stepping into the Hayes family mansion, I didn’t expect to run into Julian Thorne. He sat at the head of the table, sipping tea, his gaze lingering on my hand clasped with Liam’s. “I’m going to see Buddy,” I said, turning away. Mrs. Hayes shrieked, “No manners! With a distinguished guest like Mr. Thorne here, why bother with some wretched animal!” I joined them in flattering Julian Thorne, even Liam Blackwood became an ignored side character. Maya Hayes suddenly stood up. “It’s rare for sister to bring her brother-in-law home… I’ll make a dish.” At lunch, she brought out a plate of charred meat chunks. “My first time cooking, little sister, try some,” she piled four or five pieces into my bowl. I was about to push it away when Julian Thorne suddenly spoke, “What, you don’t approve of your sister’s cooking?” Mrs. Hayes also fiercely kicked my shin under the table. “Eat it!” I forced myself to finish the burnt meat on my plate, then got up and took Liam Blackwood to the backyard to find Buddy. But I couldn’t find that familiar little figure anywhere in the Hayes’ house. “Buddy? Where’s Buddy?” I rushed back into the living room, just as Maya Hayes was pouring tea. She smiled and said, “Buddy? Didn’t you see him? Was he tasty?” My ears instantly rang, my blood ran cold, my stomach churned, and I fell to my knees, gagging. She walked over and yanked my hair. “You knew I was bringing Julian home today, so you deliberately brought Liam to show off? A country bumpkin like you dares to compete with me?” She pressed my face into the mess on the floor. “Remember, even the animal you raised is only fit to be a dish, let alone you dreaming of becoming Mrs. Blackwood.” “What’s wrong with her?” Julian Thorne’s voice came from the hallway. Maya instantly released her grip, then gently patted my back. “Sister suddenly felt unwell, she’s throwing up really badly.” Her voice held just the right amount of concern, but her fingertips fiercely twisted my lower back. Julian Thorne, uncharacteristically, showed concern. “Should I call a doctor…?” I bit her hand hard. Maya shrieked in pain. Julian immediately kicked me in the chest, sending me sprawling. “Bitch! I thought you’d learned your lesson, but a dog can’t change its spots! Are you really that jealous of your sister?” “She killed Buddy!” By the time Liam Blackwood rushed over to help me up, Maya was already crying crocodile tears, hiding in Julian Thorne’s arms. “I just wanted to cook for my sister… the maid said she couldn’t find any ingredients…” She tearfully showed her bleeding tooth marks. “Who knew it was her mutt? I’ll compensate her with ten pedigree dogs, isn’t that enough? She’s actually acting crazy over a dog…” “Acting crazy over an animal,” Julian Thorne sneered, looking down at me, yet gently blew on Maya’s wound. “Don’t be scared, Maya. I’ll have someone deal with this mad dog right away.” I glared at him fiercely. “Mad dogs can bite people to death when cornered, Mr. Thorne. Aren’t you afraid I’ll expose some… unspeakable secrets?” Julian’s face instantly twisted. He dropped a threat, then pulled Maya away to the hospital.
I found Buddy’s remains in the kitchen. Together with Liam Blackwood, we buried him in the backyard. I refused his offer to drive me home, floating through the streets like a lost soul. I knew Julian Thorne would make a move to ensure I kept his secrets, but I hadn’t expected him to be so quick. As I passed a narrow alley, I was suddenly pulled inside. A group of thugs tore at my clothes, while someone recorded on their phone. I heard a muffled voice say, “Don’t show her face. The client specifically ordered it.” I found it strangely amusing. Julian Thorne, Julian Thorne, even when you destroy me, you still care about this face that looks exactly like Maya’s? “Smack!” A slap echoed, making my eardrums ring, and the taste of blood spread in my mouth. A hand pried open my mouth. “The client said to first pull out these biting teeth, then cut out her tongue so she can’t talk nonsense.” Despair washed over me like a tide. Was I still unable to escape, even after rebirth…? I closed my eyes. “Bang!” A dull thud of heavy objects falling echoed. I trembled as I opened my eyes, finding a few thugs already subdued by bodyguards.
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