My Bestie Eloped with My BoyfriendChapter 1
In my previous life, my best friend died in a car accident, and my boyfriend rushed her to the hospital.
By the time I got there, she had already passed away.
I was devastated and fainted.
When I woke up, she had been taken away and buried in her family's ancestral grave.
Her grieving mother asked me to marry in her place.
That was when I found out she had been swapped and married off to the village fool.
The bridal gift was paid, with my name on the receipt.
Ten years later, I was beaten badly by that violent man, selling pancakes on the street.
To my shock, I saw my supposedly dead friend driving a luxury car, chatting with my ex-boyfriend.
She smirked, tossed me five dollars, bought my pancakes, and mocked my aging.
I was livid.
Then, I woke up again, back to the day of my friend's fatal accident.
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"Lacey, Alice's gone. You have to accept it," my boyfriend sobbed, his hands stained with Alice's blood.
He seemed sincere, recounting how tragically Alice died.
This small clinic was run by my boyfriend's family. It was dimly lit and barely larger than 20 square meters.
He helped me to a chair.