Reborn on My Wedding Night: I Chose the Driver's Daughter

Chapter 1

1,348 words

In my past life, my late father raised two girls, Isabella and Chloe, with the explicit understanding that one of them would become my wife, the matriarch of our family. They were both breathtakingly beautiful and exceptionally bright.

On my wedding night, I was expected to choose one of them.

But I lost my engagement ring and rushed back to the venue in the pouring rain to find it.

Meanwhile, behind my back, Isabella and Chloe were having an affair with a poor student named Rhys, letting him defile them both.

When I returned at dawn, all three of them were sprawled on the same bed.

Rhys had an arm around each of them, sleeping soundly, while a sickening, cloying scent hung heavy in the air.

I was furious, but they quickly turned it around, branding me as jealous and irrational.

Later, they teamed up, seizing control of my company. I died tragically in a suspicious car accident.

As my soul lingered, only one person guarded my body, her face contorted with grief, her eyes blazing with intense hatred.

She buried me herself, but when Isabella, Chloe, and Rhys found out, they sent bodyguards to brutally attack and kill her at my grave. My own remains were later desecrated and scattered to the wind.

Then, my eyes snapped open. I was back, the day before my wedding.

This time, the privileges they’d enjoyed? They were being revoked.