Previously, because Olivia was my sister, I never guarded against her, giving her the chance to drive me to my demise. This time, I'm seizing control of my life and plotting my revenge.
I took a cab to the bank, withdrew all my savings, and then consulted a one-on-one nutritionist to craft a healthy eating plan.
Considering my weight, I knew better than to dive into intense workouts that had previously caused knee damage and other injuries. In this life, I'm focusing on proper diet control before gradually increasing my physical activities.
The thing that really got under Olivia's skin was my transformation from the "fat girl" everyone ridiculed to a goddess everyone adored. This time, I planned to press that advantage, ensuring she watched every step of my journey to becoming slimmer and more stunning, itching with envy.
After making these arrangements, I immediately used my phone to cancel Olivia's access to the family credit card and moved back to my own cozy apartment.
With a stable income from freelancing as a writer and illustrator, I was doing well, but Olivia always found excuses to borrow money or freeload. She never even bought her own basics, like tampons!