Reincarnated to the Day I Got a VillaChapter 1

My best friend gifted me a luxurious mansion. But my time enjoying it was short-lived. One night, as the world outside lay in silence, an intruder broke in, a glinting knife clutched in his trembling hand.

"Tristan, you framed me and sent me to prison! You destroyed my family! Go to hell!" he bellowed, his voice thick with fury and desperation.

Tristan was my best friend's name. The pieces fell into place in an instant—too late. I was nothing more than a scapegoat. And before I could even speak, cold steel slashed across my throat.

The pain was sharp, blinding and then... nothing. I collapsed, warmth pooling beneath me as my vision blurred. The last thing I heard before darkness swallowed me whole was the deafening crack of gunfire. The police had shot my attacker on the spot.

Then, amidst the chaos, he arrived. Tristan strolled in, cradling a woman in his arms, his lips curling into a sneer as he gazed down at my lifeless body.

"Charlie, thank you for dealing with my troubles and leaving me a fortune. I'll make sure to enjoy everything you left behind. Rest in peace."