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In my past life, when I went to the mall with Mark to buy a gift for Lillan, we were just walking side–by–side. No physical contact at all. But when Lilian saw us, she charged over and punched me. Even after Mark expla ined we were siblings, she didn’t believe him. She beat me, kicked me, and refused to let me go to the hospital
By the time I finally got treatment, it was too late. My left eyeball had to be removed. I became a one–eyed woman.
When I demanded she be held accountable, she was brazen “I have bad eyesight! And you two were walking so close. Even if you’re siblings, you should know better ‘She’d turned on me. “You only lost one eye. Are you going to ruin your brother’s entire life over It? What a cruel sister you are.”
I was so furious I could have spit blood. I pulled out my phone to call the police, but my mother snatched it away and slapped me across the face. “You troublemaker! You only lost one eye, not both! Do you have to see your brother miserable to be happy?!”
Losing an eye made me disabled. I lost a promotion at work. My boss, under the guise of ‘accommodating‘ me, moved me to a dead–end position where I did nothing but fetch coffee all day.
Then, one day, Lilian came home from work and found only Mark there. She heard the sound of a shower running. She immediately assumed he’d brought a mistress home. She stormed into the kitchen, boiled a kettle of water, kicked open the bathroom door, and threw it at the figure inside without even looking
My skin peeled away from my body She just cackled. That’s what you get, you slut! Burnl Burn!*
When the steam cleared and she saw it was me, she feigned shock. “What–it’s you, sis? Why are you showering in the middle of the day? Are you trying to seduce my husband?!”
Rain was everywhere, I didn’t even care that I was naked. I ran out of the bathroom and called for an ambulance.
ad third–degree burns all over my body and needed skin grafts. But Mark and my mother took all my savings and told the doctors, “We’re refusing treatment. Just let her die
As lay dying from a systemic infection, Lilian stood over my bed, looking down at me with contempt ‘In your next life, stay away from other people’s husbands. Or you won’t even know how you died.
1ched in agony And even then, that despicable pair didn’t stop. At my funeral, they slandered my name, claiming I’d tried to seduce my own brother and that my death was divine retribution.
My life was pain. My death brought no peace.
Thank god for this second chance. This house was full of monsters, and this time, I wouldn’t spare a single one.
