As for me? My freakish beauty earned me my mom's obsession. She polished me into the perfect product—the ideal idol.
But the spotlight? It was a cage.
And she? She was hell.
I looked through the mirror at the actress's swollen belly.
A smirk curled at my lips. 'Congrats, sis. You just checked into my personal nightmare.'
But this time? I'm not going down without a fight.
This time, I'm using my ability right from the start, even if I have to do so from inside the womb.
That twisted family? They're going to love me, worship me, and protect me.
I gave the King of Hell one last glance and said softly, "Thank you, my lord."
Then, I let go of the mirror.
I dove straight into the womb of the billionaire's wife.
And just as my soul slipped into the warmth of her body, I heard a panicked shout echo through the hospital room:
"What?! The umbilical cord is wrapped around her neck? A C-section would put my wife at risk?!"
Inside the delivery room, the wealthiest man in the country, Leonard Gardner, was absolutely losing it. He was yelling at the top of his lungs at the medical staff.