
When my good friend Sofia Gomez, who had always been afraid of dogs, suddenly told me she wanted to buy a pet dog, I knew she had been reborn too. In my previous life, I bought a pure white toy poodle at the pet market. Ever since that pure white toy poodle came into my home, I was blessed with incredible luck. My boss Zoe Morgan, who had never gotten along with me, proactively gave me a promotion and raise. Even clients I’d never been able to close suddenly requested to sign contracts specifically with me. Most importantly, our company’s CEO Theodore Jones got down on one knee and proposed to me after a cocktail party, saying he wanted to marry me. I accepted Theodore’s proposal and invited my good friend Sofia to attend our wedding to witness my moment of happiness. But on my wedding day, out of jealousy, Sofia stabbed me to death with a knife, saying bitterly: “Why does someone like you get to marry Theodore while I have to work my ass off every day?” When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Sofia and I went to the pet market to buy a dog. “This toy poodle is so cute. How much is it? I’ll take it.” Inside the pet market, Sofia, who had always been afraid of dogs, excitedly rushed to a vendor’s stall and bought that white toy poodle without even haggling. Afterward, she quickly clutched the dog to her chest, as if afraid I might snatch it away. Seeing this scene, I was certain she had been reborn too. Sure enough, Sofia held the toy poodle in her arms with immense excitement, looking at me smugly and saying: “Sorry, Liliana Scott. I know you wanted to buy this dog too, but I got it first. Now I’m going to have good luck and make a fortune. Who knows, I might even meet my Prince Charming.” She was incredibly excited, her eyes filled with triumphant joy as she looked at me. But I simply said calmly: “I never wanted to buy that dog.” In my previous life, I only bought it because the vendor kept playing the pity card, saying it was sick and would be thrown away. Out of compassion, I bought it. But I never expected it would change my entire life. Hearing my words, Sofia didn’t believe me and said: “How is that possible? In your last life, you…” Halfway through, she stopped. As if afraid I might figure something out, she glanced at me and then said nothing more. But I knew exactly what she hadn’t said. In my previous life, after I bought that dog, I was blessed with incredible luck. Zoe, who had never gotten along with me, proactively gave me a promotion and raise, and clients I’d never been able to close suddenly requested to sign contracts specifically with me. Even our company’s CEO Theodore got down on one knee and proposed to me after a cocktail party, saying he wanted to marry me. I accepted Theodore’s proposal and invited Sofia to attend our wedding to witness my happiness. But on my wedding day, out of jealousy, Sofia stabbed me to death with a knife, saying bitterly: “Why does someone like you get to marry Theodore while I have to work my ass off every day?” But I never expected that when I opened my eyes again, I would be reborn. Looking at the toy poodle in her arms, Sofia was thrilled. The next day, she brought the dog straight to the office. As soon as she walked in, she eagerly showed off her new dog to all our colleagues. At the same time, she deliberately looked in Zoe’s direction. Sure enough, Zoe glanced quickly between her and me, then said in surprise: “Why did you buy this toy poodle? Aren’t you afraid of dogs?” Hearing this, Sofia immediately replied: “When was I ever afraid of dogs? I love these adorable toy poodles. I’m going to take care of her for life.” Hearing her say this, Zoe’s expression changed. After a pause, she asked Sofia to bring the dog to her office. Sofia immediately followed Zoe inside. When she came out, she walked straight to my desk and said excitedly: “Liliana, you’ll never guess what happened! I got promoted with a raise. From now on, I’m your direct supervisor. Next, I’m going to complete major projects and become a top executive. And finally, I’ll even marry…” She deliberately didn’t finish, unable to hide the smugness in her eyes. Then she looked at me with contempt and said: “But you’re different. You’ll just be stuck working for others your whole life, never able to compare to me.” After saying this, Sofia picked up the toy poodle and left triumphantly. Watching her retreating figure, I chuckled softly, thinking to myself: “Since you want the luck this toy poodle brings so badly, you’ll also have to bear the disasters it brings.”
Sofia was absolutely thriving at the company. HR quickly announced her promotion and raise. Zoe also praised her in multiple meetings, commending her outstanding work performance. Within days, several clients approached the company specifically requesting to sign contracts with Sofia. Sofia strutted around like a proud peacock, looking down at me condescendingly as she said, “Liliana, you must be so jealous of me right now, aren’t you? Even if you are jealous, it won’t change anything. After all, you’re not as pretty as I am, and you’re not as capable either. I’d advise you to get on my good side now. Maybe after I marry a rich man, I’ll let you work as a maid in my house.” With that, she turned and walked away in her four-inch heels. The colleagues present were all speechless at her recent arrogant attitude and started gossiping among themselves. One female colleague said, “Has Sofia lost her mind? She’s gotten so arrogant after being promoted to management. She even warned me today not to mess with her, saying she’s about to marry a rich man.” “What rich man? Does she even deserve one? Does she think having a pet dog makes her some kind of socialite?” a male colleague scoffed. Another female colleague mocked, “She doesn’t just think she’s a socialite—she’s saying she’s going to become the boss’s wife of our company. She’s completely delusional!” The colleagues were all fed up with Sofia’s arrogance over the past few days and were mocking her behind her back. But only I knew that what Sofia said was true. She really would marry a rich man soon and become the boss’s wife of our company, reaching the pinnacle of her life. But this would also mark the beginning of her life’s nightmare. Soon enough, Sofia became the company’s top salesperson by successfully closing several major contracts. To celebrate completing the quarterly targets, the company planned to host a cocktail party, and Sofia was thrilled about it. Because she knew that in my previous life, it was at this very cocktail party that Theodore had taken notice of me. He not only expressed his love for me on the spot but even proposed directly, asking me to be his wife. Overnight, I transformed from an unremarkable office worker into a wealthy woman. I imagine Sofia must have been dying of jealousy at the time. So in this life, as soon as she heard about the cocktail party, Sofia was immediately excited. That evening, she dressed up meticulously for the event. She wore almost exactly the same dress and shoes I had worn in my previous life, even styling her hair and choosing the same lipstick color. But she forgot the one most important thing I had brought to that cocktail party in my previous life—the toy poodle. Sure enough, as soon as Sofia arrived at the party, she kept staring at Theodore in the distance. Just as she was about to walk over to him, Theodore turned and looked at her. Then, right in front of everyone, he strode directly toward her. Sofia was thrilled and said coyly, “Mr. Jones…” Theodore interrupted her, “Where’s the toy poodle? Why didn’t you bring it with you?”
Theodore’s tone was sharp and urgent as he grabbed Sofia’s wrist. Sofia froze, completely caught off guard that Theodore also knew about the toy poodle. She stammered, “It… it was barking nonstop today. I thought it was sick, so I took it to the vet.” Sofia wasn’t lying. She had indeed taken the toy poodle to the hospital because the dog was weak. In my past life, I took meticulous care of it after buying it. Thinking it was malnourished, I even made soup for it multiple times to nourish its body. I kept it by my side constantly, even bringing it to work in my car, worried something might happen to it. Under my care, the toy poodle’s health improved significantly, and its coat became much shinier. I even made myself sick from exhaustion taking care of it. But in this life, Sofia didn’t have the energy to fuss over the toy poodle. She was solely focused on marrying Theodore, so she simply dumped it at the vet hospital. Hearing this, Theodore said with displeasure, “Who gave you permission to take it to the vet? That place is full of animals. How could you make it stay there?” Sofia was confused and instinctively replied, “But it is an animal.” “Shut up!” Theodore’s expression grew even worse. After snapping at Sofia, he gripped her wrist and dragged her out, completely ignoring the curious stares from all their colleagues. Out of curiosity, I followed them. Sure enough, they quickly found the toy poodle at the vet hospital. At that moment, it was barking frantically in its cage. When it saw Theodore, it became extremely excited, with tear stains visible around its eyes. Seeing this, Sofia quickly stepped forward to lift it out. Though she didn’t understand why Theodore had suddenly asked about the toy poodle, on the way here she had remembered how I had lovingly cared for it in my past life. So she hurried to display how much she cherished it in front of Theodore. Sofia smiled and said, “My baby, I only left you here for a little while. How did you get so scared? Come let me hold you.” Under her soothing, the toy poodle finally calmed down and slowly settled into Sofia’s arms. Theodore’s tone immediately softened, and his gaze toward Sofia carried a hint of affection. “I really couldn’t tell you were so caring. I love compassionate girls the most. Do you have a boyfriend?” Sofia’s face flushed red because she had finally heard what she’d been waiting for. She quickly shook her head, saying, “No, Mr. Jones. I mean, Theodore, I don’t have a boyfriend.” “Really?” Theodore smiled, stepped forward to take Sofia’s hand, and said, “Well, you do now.” Sofia could hardly believe her ears, her face turning crimson. She couldn’t contain herself any longer and threw herself into Theodore’s arms. Theodore embraced her with gentle movements. But I caught a hint of disgust in his eyes. Just then, the vet called Sofia over to pay the bill. Sofia was clearly annoyed, but she couldn’t show it in front of Theodore. So she had to grit her teeth, release Theodore, and stride after the doctor to pay. Watching Sofia’s retreating figure, Theodore once again wore his cold expression. He stepped forward, approached the pure white toy poodle, and said softly, “Don’t worry. Just hold on for another two weeks, and it’ll all be over.” Hearing his words, I was stunned: “Two weeks? Is Theodore really that impatient?” The next morning, I arrived at the office to find my colleagues buzzing with gossip. A female colleague said disdainfully, “Sofia is such a vixen. She actually managed to hook Mr. Jones. I heard he’s publicly acknowledged being her boyfriend.” A male colleague chimed in, “I also heard Mr. Jones fell for her at first sight. He didn’t just acknowledge their relationship—they’re getting married soon.” Another female colleague gasped in shock, “Oh my God! Sofia is so lucky—she’s actually going to marry a rich man. Are wealthy men’s standards really that low nowadays?” Amid all the chatter, Sofia strutted into the office wearing designer clothes from head to toe and dark sunglasses. She even had what looked like a bodyguard following behind her. Taking off her sunglasses, she looked at us smugly with complete arrogance: “I always said I’d marry a rich man, but none of you believed me. From now on, you’d better treat me with respect. My status now is Mrs. Jones.” Then Sofia walked over to me: “Liliana, you must be incredibly jealous of me right now, aren’t you? We’re both working women, but now I’ve become your boss’s wife. Go get me a glass of water!” I stood up and looked at her expressionlessly: “You and Theodore only met once, and he immediately wanted to be your boyfriend. Don’t you find that a bit strange?” Sofia laughed, “What’s strange about that? Beautiful women naturally attract men. Ugly women like you wouldn’t understand these things.” She got more and more excited as she spoke, even deliberately standing up and walking right in front of me. Then she raised her hand and tapped my forehead hard. She continued, “I’m not afraid of your jealousy. I’ll tell you the truth—in half a month, I’ll marry Theodore and officially become a member of the Jones family. You should be kneeling on the ground trying to please me right now. Otherwise, I can easily get you fired.” I wasn’t afraid of being fired. But if I couldn’t see Sofia’s final downfall, I’d feel somewhat unsatisfied. After thinking for a moment, I “obediently” brought her a glass of water and handed it to Sofia: “Please have some water, Mrs. Jones.” Hearing me say this, Sofia was extremely pleased and burst into laughter. She deliberately spilled the water all over me before leaving. Seeing this, my colleagues were furious and spoke up for me. But I just smiled faintly. Only half a month left—Sofia wouldn’t be arrogant much longer. Soon enough, half a month later, on the day of Sofia and Theodore’s wedding, Sofia deliberately video-called me to show off. As soon as I answered, she immediately turned the camera on herself. She laughed, “Liliana, you’ve probably never seen such a beautiful wedding dress or such a sparkling diamond ring in your entire life, have you? You’re poor and tacky—you deserve to be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life. From now on, you’ll have to depend on me at work too. How pathetic.” I stared at the wedding setup behind her in the video and noticed there was no chapel, no lawn, and no piano—just a black cross. This strange arrangement was exactly the same as in my previous life. It seemed the moment I’d been waiting for so long was finally about to happen, and the truth about why that poodle could bring good luck was about to be revealed. Just as I was nervously staring at the screen, a low female voice suddenly came from off-camera: “Theodore, is this the gift you prepared for that poodle?”
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