Chapter 3

Just like in my past life, Rebecca suggested that I go to school with her, under the guise of "sister bonding." But having dropped out in middle school, it was impossible to keep up with her in senior year. No surprise, I consistently ranked last in every exam.

I’d never heard of the fancy brands, arts, or countries people talked about. Eventually, everyone started to hate me, saying I didn’t belong in the Reynolds family’s prestigious life. Rebecca used my misfortune to highlight her excellence.

Over time, people knew the Reynolds family had a daughter who didn’t belong. To save face, they sent me abroad.

This time, I won’t let them step all over me again.

When Rebecca, smiling brightly, introduced us as twins to her friends, I slammed my hand on the table, lifted her bangs, held her chubby cheeks, and peeled off her double eyelid tape.

"Open your eyes wide and take a good look. Do we look like twins?"

The surrounding students were frightened by my fierce expression.

"Speak! Do we? Who's prettier?"

"No, we don’t look alike… You, you look prettier."

I turned to Rebecca, "So, tell me, what's our real relationship?"

She held back tears, refusing to speak. Instantly, I flipped the desk in front of her and started acting crazed again.

"Oh, the heavens! This ugly girl dares to say we're twins. It's a crime! I’m the real daughter, but she doesn’t let go of my place. Is she trying to take over my destiny? Heaven, help! I can’t live like this!!!"

With everyone's eyes on her, Rebecca covered her face and ran off. I calmly sat back down, grinning eerily.

Word spread fast throughout the high school; Rebecca was the fake daughter. After that, she never returned.