The day before my wedding, my older sister eloped with her ex-boyfriend.
I was drugged and forced to take her place, marrying Zhou Yunchen, a bankrupt man left disabled.
That night, he used a shattered wineglass to ruin the face that looked five percent like my sister's.
“The woman I wanted to marry was never you! Who do you think you are?”
“You're not her! And you don't deserve to take her place!”
For years afterward, I carefully nursed his legs back to health, stayed by his side as he rebuilt his fortune, and helped him rise to prominence.
Yet he still looked down on me.
Later, his business rival kidnapped me and made me wish I were dead.
I thought he would come save me.
But when he finally appeared, Zhou Yunchen's face was cold as frost.
“The Zhou Group supports hundreds of families. I can't abandon them to choose you.”
“Meng Xi, I'm sorry. If there's another life, I'll make it up to you.”
The first time he had truly looked at me was when he was forcing me to die.
I gave a bitter smile and plunged into the deep sea.
When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn on the night before I was forced into the marriage.
