Chapter 1

My Vicious Daughter Pushed Me To My Death. Now, I'm Back.

I was pushed into the water by my daughter.

In sheer terror, I desperately clutched at the weeds along the bank.

But my daughter stomped on my hands and sneered,

"Idiot, I only want Dad. You're just a tool."

I was drowned alive.

My soul floated in the air,

My daughter, arm in arm with my ex-husband, was all smiles at a banquet, completely oblivious to my twenty years of raising her.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of my divorce!

"Daughter, pull Mom up!"

I pleaded with Tiffany, half my body submerged in the water.

She crouched down, a mocking look on her face.

"Who's your daughter? All you do is control me, never caring about my feelings. I'd be relieved if you just died!"

I was thunderstruck.

For Tiffany's future, I had poured my heart and soul into it, sacrificing everything...

Under my tireless and painstaking guidance, Tiffany got into a top-tier university.

At her graduation party, she told me she had a surprise and asked me to wait for her by the lake.

As I waited eagerly, she suddenly pushed me in.

I struggled for my life.

She stomped on my arm with her sharp heel.

"Go to hell!"

I plunged heavily into the water.

River water surged into my nostrils.

In the last moments of fading consciousness, through the murky water, I saw my daughter standing meekly beside my ex-husband, watching coldly as my breathing stopped.

I regretted it.

I gave up everything, and all my sacrifices had been for nothing.

If I could do it over, I would never allow myself to be humiliated again.