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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.'

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Coming up With a Plan

Keira couldn't help herself. Her lips quivered as she tried her hardest to suppress her funny. It was her fault for trying to find evidence of Selene's involvement in the incident.

She's done this her whole life, saying sweet words to influence the actions of others…

Of course, there won't be any solid evidence.

The conversation didn't go anywhere, with Selene crying even more at how heartbroken she felt about Keira's blatant ignorance of her well wishes. The camera shook and rustled, images blurring at the urgency of Phil's retreat. A few other girls had arrived to chat with Selene. Keira recognized them as part of her table.

"How much?" Keira got straight to the point. Her eyes stared the man down, questioning his proposition for coming forward with such damning evidence.

He could have sold it to Selene and lived the rest of his life untouchable with her influence.