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Rebirth And Revenge: The Betrayed Heiress's Return Novel Cover

Rebirth And Revenge: The Betrayed Heiress's Return

After a tragic death caused by her fiancé and half-sister, Ailina is granted a miraculous second chance. In this life, the heiress abandons her former naivety to embrace self-love and systematic vengeance. She shocks high society by transforming from an 'ugly' outcast into a stunning beauty and revealing her secret status as a powerful film director. As her hidden identities surface, a cold CEO claims her as his wife, shielding her from the rivals she is determined to destroy.
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Chapter 4

Fall down

Ailina’s POV:

Even though Hallie is also my father’s biological daughter, at that time I didn’t know that and thought that Hallie was Susan’s daughter.

Before that even though Susan and Hallie had been living in this family for so many years, Grandpa had never allowed her to marry my father.

But not long ago, Susan suddenly got pregnant, and she said that she had checked into the hospital and was carrying a grandson of the Wilson family in her belly.

Hearing that Dad begged Grandpa for a long time to let him marry Susan.

Grandpa also didn’t want to be the only grandson of the Wilson family to be an illegitimate child, so he agreed to it.

And if I am not wrong, today is the day when Grandpa agreed to let Susan marry my father.

However, what I didn’t know in my previous life was that Susan was not pregnant at all. Instead, she bribed the doctor and fooled the whole family to get married.

What’s more, she even blamed me for killing her so-called child.

The pain on my cheek after my father hit me and the disappointed look in Grandpa's eyes are still livid in my mind until now.

Thinking that I hooked my lips in a smile and walked towards the family of the three calmly.

‘From today onwards, I am going to change my life!’

“Ailina, here you are! Why didn’t you come back home last night? Do you know how worried I was? However, it’s good that you are safe!”

Susan stood up from the sofa, holding her bulging stomach, and walked towards me with a caring look on her face.

Seeing this, Dad also got up from the sofa and held Susan’s hand. Then, he looked at me and said coldly, “Ailina, how can you be like this? Do you know your Aunt is pregnant and it’s not good for her health to be worried about like this! Can’t you be a little more responsible and stop fooling around at night.”

“Sister, I know you don’t like me and my mother, but please don’t do things like this! The doctor said that the fetus is not stable and it’s not good for the mother to be worried like this.”

Hallie whispered in my father’s ears. I could tell that she did all this to provoke my father's anger.

And as expected, hearing her words, Dad became annoyed and said angrily, “Ailina, from today onward you are not allowed to go outside!”

Hearing the family drama in front of me, I felt disgusting.

“Oh, Aunt, thank you so much for worrying about me so much! However, don’t worry, I am not going anywhere anymore.” I said coldly and walked towards the stairs.

However, as I walked over, my lips curled up in a cold smile, and turned on the camera of my phone…

If I remember correctly, it is the time in my previous life, when Susan had deliberately fallen from the stairs and blamed me that I had pushed her and killing her baby…

However, in this life… things will go according to my plan.

“Ailina, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?” Susan's voice came from behind me.

From the camera of my phone, I can see Susan approaching me while holding her bulging stomach.

Hearing that I sneered and without even turning back I shook my head, “No need! I am not hungry! What’s more, Aunt you should rest more! Didn’t doctor said that your fetus is not stable! What if you fell from the stairs and kill the child!”

“Ailina, what are you talking about? Your Aunt is pregnant is with your brother! How can you curse her like that!” Dad said, patting the table.

However, I didn’t stop. Ignoring his words, I quietly walked upstairs.

‘Little brother?’

‘Or should I say a pillow?’

In my previous life, I later learned that Susan was not pregnant at all and to let my grandpa agree to her marriage she bribed the doctor in the hospital and planned all this.

However, I don’t know if my father knows about this or not!

After I walked upstairs, I stood at the corner adjusted my phone camera to a perfect angle, and turned on the video button…

Seeing this Susan reached out her hand to hold me, I took a step back and avoided her hand.

In her previous life, I had tried to hold her hand but because of my actions, the whole family thought that I was the one who pushed her.

“Ah…”

Susan screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Then, she gently reached out in her skirt and tore the packet of fake blood.

Just like that, the blood spilled between her legs, meandering on the floor.

“Susan, you are bleeding!” Dad hurriedly ran towards her.

Hallie cried beside her, “Mom, mom, how are you? Is my brother gone?”

Hearing Hallie’s words, Dad’s face turned pale.

I looked at the mother-daughter pair downstairs coldly and sneered.

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