Chapter 1

In my past life, my sister forced me to marry an ugly, poor thug.

Ten years later, that thug became a billionaire stock market genius, and I enjoyed a life of luxury alongside him.

After being reborn, my sister rushed to grab the thug's hand first, determined to marry him at all costs.

But she didn't know.

I was the real stock market genius.

Her man knew nothing - he was just a puppet I put on display.

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I regained consciousness in the dim equipment room of the school gym.

In front of me was Zack Shaw, my husband from my past life.

He had torn open my clothes and pressed his face against my neck.

I felt weak all over.

Through the chaos, I struggled to realize that time had reversed - I was back to when I was 17 years old.

Back to the day my sister Yvonne Quinn drugged me.

Just as Zack was about to completely rip off my clothes, the door of the equipment room suddenly burst open from the outside.

Someone rushed in.

It was Yvonne.

She looked like she had sprinted here, her hair matted to her face with sweat. Without bothering to fix her appearance, she threw herself at Zack and hugged him tightly.

"Zack! Don't be with her, you're mine!"

I suddenly understood.

Yvonne had been reborn along with me.

In my past life, Yvonne had a crush on the most popular boy in school, but he wrote me a love letter instead.

Yvonne went mad with jealousy. She drugged me and forced me to marry Zack Shaw, the worst delinquent in the whole school.

But over a decade later, Zack became a billionaire investment tycoon known as "The Wolf of Wall Street". As his wife, I lived a life of luxury, carrying rare Hermès handbags and driving a $700,000 Rolls-Royce.

Everyone envied me. They said:

"Olivia really married well."

"Back when Zack was down on his luck, Olivia had the foresight to see his potential. Now it's time for her to enjoy the good life!"

Meanwhile, Yvonne's rich husband had gone bankrupt and become a deadbeat chased by debt collectors.

He would even suck up to Zack: "Brother-in-law, you're the Wolf of Wall Street, right? I'm such a big fan! Could you give me some investment tips?"

Every time Yvonne looked at me, her eyes were filled with barely concealed jealousy and deep regret.

Sure enough, at a family gathering, after Zack said he was going to the restroom, I saw Yvonne follow him from the corner.

In the hallway, I hid in the shadows and heard my sister's drunken sobs through the thin door.

"Zack, you liked me back then!"

Yvonne threw her arms around Zack, trying to kiss him.

Zack inhaled sharply and shoved her away.

He said stiffly: "That was over a decade ago."

Yvonne fell to the ground but still cried out desperately: "Don't you remember? You used to bring me breakfast every day, take me out on your bike, say I was your goddess forever, that you'd do anything I asked... Zack, you were supposed to be mine!"

Zack didn't respond. He straightened his clothes that Yvonne had messed up and hurried out the door.

His expression was like he was fleeing from a plague to be avoided at all costs.

Yvonne lost all hope and slumped dejectedly on the cold bathroom floor.

I pushed open the bathroom door and looked down at her coldly. "Don't sit there like that. People who know will think you failed to seduce your brother-in-law. Those who don't might think you're filming some angsty teen drama."

Yvonne jerked her head up to look at me, her eyes full of hatred.

"Why you, Olivia Quinn?

"How are you better than me? Why did you get to marry into wealth?"

I coldly shook off her hand.

"Sis, get it straight - I ended up with Zack because of you.

"Now that you see Zack's made it big, you regret it? Too bad, it's too late."

My sister glared at me fiercely. After a moment, she shook her head and laughed viciously.

"Olivia, you're wrong. It's not too late at all."

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