Thinking back on it, my body trembled with rage. I had been played, and the anger was boiling inside me.
I could feel it rising, and in the coldest tone, I said, "If you two like it so much, then you can keep it. I’m not doing this."
Seeing I was firm in my decision, Logan stopped pressing the issue.
But he did mention that the little pig would have to stay for a few more days until they found a new owner.
Then, they’d send it away.
With my birthday coming up, it was clear they were planning to use me as some pawn in Jessica’s scheme.
But this time? Their plan was doomed to fail.
Even though I had been reborn, I still hadn’t figured out what exactly triggered the body swap in my past life.
Was it the timing of my birthday?
The necklace?
Or maybe the fact that we ate and lived together?
I couldn’t act too hastily. Or else, I risked falling into their trap again.
But one thing was sure. Jessica, even trapped in the body of the little pig, was still just as restless as she’d been before.
Even though I locked my bedroom door whenever I came and went, she somehow managed to sneak in.
And just like last time, she made a total mess of the room.
But this time?