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Rebirth of the Hated Character

With every move of her hands and every batting of her lashes, Selene was able to captivate the world with her delicate beauty. She was the "Queen of Showbiz," the beloved of the Castillo family, unlike Keira, the ugly duckling of the family. It didn't matter the context or truth behind the issue, Keira was to be blamed by everyone. "Selene can do no wrong! How can such a delicate, fragile thing think ill of someone? It must be Keira who is making up lies!" "How dare you cause your sister to become sick! Receive your punishment!" Such words were a norm for Keira. The place she called home was Hell's Gate, and the people she called family were poisonous demons. Her life was filled with blame and abuse hurled by her sister's supporters. She was schemed against, attacked, and ruined to the point of no return. The last nine months of her life were the worst. Her insomnia had developed into Sporadic Fatal Insomnia, causing her to lose weight as she suffered consistent sleepless nights. At the age of 23, Keira Castillo passed away alone in her dingy apartment. Her final moments were filled with dread as she begged and prayed to whichever god was listening. "If only I had one more chance..." To her delight, she had regressed to when she was 18. 'The man you love? I'm taking him. The title 'Queen of Showbiz'? That's also mine. Everything you gained from stepping all over me, I will take. My dear Selene, I will play you in the palms of my hands and live my life the way I was supposed to.'

YuaLinn · Urban
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67 Chs

Being Petty

"Miss!" Hurried footsteps echoed with every step he took down the stairs. One of the male servants frantically headed toward the three people near the beach. "The Madame is urging you to return!"

What bad timing.

Keira sighed with a frown. She had only just begun sowing the seed of doubt in Eren Adler, yet her time was interrupted by that woman.

The servant's heavy panting filled the silence that no one bothered breaking. The Young Miss he came to retrieve stared at him with evident annoyance. It was an unusual sight for the man who had seen the Young Lady growing up.

Keira was never one to openly express annoyance toward anyone. He couldn't help but stare at the slanted gaze that looked away once their eyes met.

"What for?" Her tone was unfriendly as she stood up, eyes sweeping up the steps to see more servants and maids waiting with umbrellas.