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The next day, Tiffany, dressed to the nines, arrived at my university with Mom and Dad.
Liam, oblivious to what was going on, warmly greeted them.
But in the way Tiffany looked at Liam,
I saw the same shamelessness and scheming I’d seen in her with Blake in my past life.
“Hmph, that manipulative bitch, she’s definitely up to no good!*
I stayed on high alert, constantly watching Tiffany’s every move and word.
At lunch, Tiffany insisted I go with her to buy a milkshake.
In front of Liam, I couldn’t appear too cold, so I reluctantly went with her.
Once we left the restaurant, Tiffany dragged me all over the place.
After the milkshake, she wanted BBQ, then a makeup store…
Having been tricked countless times in my past life, I snapped to attention with her barrage of demands: This is a diversion!*
With that thought, I shoved the things in my hands into Tiffany’s arms and sprinted back
to the restaurant like an Olympic runner.
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But by the time I got back, Liam was already gone.
Only my parents remained, giggling and whispering conspiratorially.
“Oh, with her looks, that guy must be blind!”
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“Isn’t that right? This young man is too stubborn. How great would it have been if he ended up with our Tiffany, with all her advantages! Can you believe he said he didn’t like our Tiffany?!”
Furious, I walked up and demanded, “What did you say to my boyfriend?”
“Uh… well…” Mom stammered, then smiled.
“Oh, Audrey, that boy’s just average! Mom and Dad will find you someone much better!”
A leopard never changes its spots.
Ever since I was a child, they’d always found ways to snatch away everything good I had and give it to Tiffany.
In their hearts, I simply wasn’t worthy of any happiness.
I ran out of the restaurant, crying, calling Liam’s phone as I ran.
But after a long ring, a cold voice answered: “Let’s break up. I don’t want to be with
someone so manipulative.”
“Please, let me explain…”
When I tried to call again, I was blocked.
My first love, destroyed by my parents and sister, working together…
And just a week later, my parents pushed Blake, that same man with the disability from my past life, onto me again.
“Good girl, you have an education, he has money, you two are a powerful union!”
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“Daughter, listen to Dad. If you just give his family a son or a daughter, what more could
you want in life? Endless wealth and glory!”
I scoffed internally.
*A ‘powerful union‘? More like a freak show!*
*Wealth and glory? More like selling me off to fund Tiffany’s career in the entertainment
industry!*
In this new life, despite my best efforts to fight back, my parents‘ true faces hadn’t
become any less ugly, just less blatant.
Beneath their phony mask, they were still so vile!
Perhaps no matter how hard I tried, even with education, status, and money,
In their eyes, I would always be their embarrassing, ugly daughter,
Always a cheap pawn, a bargaining chip to secure Tiffany’s bright future!
But reborn, even consumed by fury, I still acted compliant when faced with this marriage.
From the blind date to the wedding reception, it took only a short month.
On the night of the reception, I specifically invited all the classmates Tiffany had
offended,
Pleading with them to grace my wedding with their presence, as if I were apologizing on Tiffany’s behalf.
Then I timed it perfectly, waiting until I figured Blake and Tiffany were in the thick of it,
And with Tiffany’s classmates gathered around, I beeped open the hotel’s bridal suite door with the key card.
“Well, Blake, you might be challenged, but you’ve certainly got some… unique talents, huh?”
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The moment the door opened, Tiffany’s sweet, breathless moans and their sickening
flirting shocked everyone.
They all crept closer, trying to get a better look.
And I calmly opened my phone, recording the whole scandalous scene, every single
detail.
Just as Tiffany shrieked and tugged at the blanket to cover herself,
I had already uploaded the video online.
The title: “My Sister on My Wedding Night, Climbing Into My Husband’s Bed.”
