Three years ago, my best friend and my family joined forces to frame me.
I took the blame for her medical mistake, lost my job, and had my reputation ruined. Everyone treated me with contempt.
Meanwhile, she climbed over my life on her way to promotion and success, basking in the glory.
Three years later, with a new name and a new face, I return to this hospital as a receptionist at the triage desk.
No one knows I came back for revenge.
I don't argue, make a scene, or hurt anyone.
I simply stand behind my little desk, watching coldly and quietly setting my plans in motion.
I watch them slack off, break the rules, take gifts, feud, and tear each other apart.
I watch them push themselves into an abyss with no way back.
Everyone thinks I'm weak and easy to bully.
But they don't know that the most ruthless revenge doesn't come from crossing swords.
It's making your enemies and their entire family fall into ruin without them ever realizing you've lifted a finger.
This time, I'm taking back everything that belongs to me.
I'll collect everything I'm owed, with interest, one debt at a time.
