Chapter 2

After the bodyguards shoved me into the mansion, a system notification immediately sounded in my head.

"Do you confirm choosing death to leave this world?"

"Confirm."

"Please select method of death."

"I want to jump off a building and die right in front of Lucas and the Sinclair family. Let them regret this for the rest of their lives."

"Generating method of death... Method of death confirmed. After the host's death, you will receive a system reward of one hundred million dollar. Once confirmed, this cannot be changed."

"Confirm."

This was my twenty-first year in this world, and the third year since Vivian was brought back.

I'm a transmigrator. My current identity is the fake heiress of a billionaire family, while my sister Vivian is the real heiress who was switched at birth.

Originally an orphan with both parents dead, I felt incredibly lucky after transmigrating into this world.

Because not only did I have a mom and dad, I also had an older brother who doted on me, loved me, and protected me.

But everything changed on my eighteenth birthday, when Dad brought Vivian home.

All the doors and windows of the mansion were locked, and they had several people watching me.

"Miss Emma, you better stay put in this house, or you'll regret it."

Mrs. Patterson stood in front of me holding a baseball bat, looking like she was ready to strike. Her expression reminded me of a villain about to torture the heroine in some period drama.

I only took two steps toward the door when I suddenly felt a blow to my leg.

I immediately collapsed to my knees in pain.

"Miss Emma, Miss Vivian specifically instructed me—if you dare disobey, I'm to break your legs."

She suddenly shouted, "Miss Emma refuses to listen and insists on crashing the wedding! Everyone, stop her!"

Several bodyguards immediately grabbed their clubs and walked toward me.