She had arranged to meet me under the pretense of borrowing money, and I, defenseless and carrying a child, went to meet her.
In her twisted mindset, she worked with her gambling and abusive husband.
They kidnapped me and took me to a remote warehouse.
After receiving a massive ransom...
They let scum rape me, leading to the death of both me and my child.
Even with a second chance, the memories of those scenes were vivid in my mind.
My hatred for Talia was deeply ingrained.
No amount of time could erase it.
To avenge the murder of me and my child in the past life, I couldn't afford to let her see any hint of my rebirth.
I turned and ran back home without a backward glance, lest she think I was trying to steal her glory.
This time, it was her turn to go to hell.
The next day, Trevon came to thank Talia, bringing his rescued daughter, Danielle Pearson, along.
With a group of bodyguards and servants, their presence made her less-than-500-square-foot rental look even more shabby.
Trevon immediately instructed his secretary to purchase a 3000-square-foot apartment for Talia in the city center.
He also arranged for a maid to take care of her daily needs.