Chapter 3

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.