Rising From Ashes: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
Beneath His Ugly Wife's Mask: Her Revenge Was Her Brilliance
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
Jilted Ex-wife? Billionaire Heiress!
The Phantom Heiress: Rising From The Shadows
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
After my family went bankrupt, I joined the entertainment business to make money so that my older sister could continue with her study.
For money, I endured the old men's flirtation.
I drank so much at dinner parties that my stomach bled.
My older sister, who had always been indifferent and aloof, blamed me for being eager for quick success and instant benefit and having low self-esteem.
On the other hand, she used my money to help others and earned a good reputation.
To help her get guidance from a famous teacher, I exposed the scandal of her competitor.
She blamed me for being ruthless and vicious.
However, she didn't refuse the opportunity I gave her.
Later on, she became a famous painter.
I was retaliated crazily by her competitors. My reputation was ruined and I was heavily in debt.
I told her to ask her affluent boyfriend for help.
However, she said, "My dear sister, I've told you a long time ago we should be kind. We can't have those vicious thoughts. Look! You've been punished."
She refused to help me in order to make me realize my mistake.
I was forced to jump off the building.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had returned to the day when I just entered the entertainment business.
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In the hotel lobby, the bald director slapped me on the buttock with his fat hand.
"Good job, Raelyn. Don't forget to audition tomorrow."
With a stiff smile on my face, I watched him leave.
When I turned around, I happened to meet my older sister, Natalia Hewitt.
She scowled at me.
Her gaze on me was full of disdain and embarrassment.
A few minutes later, in a quiet corner, Natalia raised her chin and looked down at me, saying the same words as I'd heard in my previous life.
"Raelyn, you want to hook up with such a disgusting old man. Why don't you have self-respect? My classmates have seen it. You make me feel ashamed and disgusted."
The undisguised disgust in her eyes made me feel like a maggot in the toilet.
As the daughter of a former wealthy family, Natalia was always the focus.
As her younger sister, however, I was much more miserable.