Hot!
Waves of heat swept through Olivia's entire body—every nerve in her body was burning crazily until the pain reached her head.
Olivia Garcia, who had experienced darkness for a long time, was awakened by the sudden touch. The heaviness on her body was so great that she could hardly breathe.
Suddenly, a wave of pain came from her body, and she couldn't help but whimper. A large hand covered her mouth in the next second, and a deep voice with a tinge of annoyance sounded.
"I didn't expect you to be so slutty. Do you actually like pain? Then I'll fulfill your wish!"
The man grabbed her by the neck, his actions not gentle at all.
Finally, the man got up, satisfied.
Olivia was in so much pain that she almost lost consciousness. She struggled to open her eyes to see the man's face.
Suddenly, a wad of cash fell from above.
"This is $1,000. That's all you're worth. Take it and get out of here."
Brian Ford looked coldly at the woman on the bed. When his gaze landed on the bloodstains on her body, he was slightly stunned.
This was actually her first time?
But so what?
This lowly woman had actually dared to scheme against him. At the thought of this, Brian felt disgusted.
His cold voice seemed to come from hell. "Given your lousy skills that can't be improved even after being drugged, you still want to use my bed to please me? You're simply overestimating yourself."
"I… didn't!" Olivia shouted through gritted teeth, but her voice was as soft as a cat's. She wanted to retort, but the effects of the drug confused her logic, and she couldn't form a complete sentence for a long time.
Brian snorted in disdain. He buttoned his shirt and looked at the naked woman on the bed. His cold gaze was as though he was looking at a corpse.
"You didn't? Who was the one panting under me just now? You're just a prostitute who delivered herself to my door. Don't think that you can get anything just because you slept with me!"
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the door closed with a bang.
At that moment, Olivia's shoulders suddenly shrank while her tense nerves relaxed.
Why did this scene… seem so familiar?
Wasn't she dead? She had clearly died…
Before Olivia could continue contemplating, the door was suddenly pushed open. She subconsciously looked over and saw two well-dressed women rushing in.
Hersha took a look at the tragic spectacle on the bed and clicked her tongue. "If I knew this was your first time, I would have gotten more money from that old fellow, Jack."
"Mom, why do you only care about money?" Sophia Garcia frowned. She may sound worried, but a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes as she looked at Olivia. "Look at how my sister was tortured… It's all for the sake of our Garcia family…"
Hersha snorted and sized up Olivia's mottled body.
"So what? She's nothing but trouble. Has Jack agreed to cooperate with us?"
The remaining drug effect gradually faded away, and the scene before Olivia's eyes became clear. She was a little dazed. Were these… Sophia and Hersha?
Olivia sucked in a deep breath, and a bone-chilling wave of hatred engulfed her entire body.
'These two! How dare they appear in front of me!?'
The cold air around her instantly woke her up, and her eyes turned red.
Olivia had actually been reborn!
The mother-daughter pair before her were the culprits of her tragic fate in her previous life!
Her stepmother and stepsister!
It had been a conspiracy. Her child, Mia, had become a fool while Olivia had been forced to divorce and become a cheap tool. She had been tied to the bed, used by people every day. When Olivia had finally escaped, she had seen her husband hugging Sophia!
In the end, she had died in Sophia's hands.
Hmph, it seemed that God had helped Olivia—she had actually been reborn, to the time when everything had just started.
The hatred accumulated over the years caused Olivia's gaze to suddenly turn fierce. She put on her clothes and slowly stood up from the bed, her cold eyes carrying a hint of ruthlessness.
Sophia, who was still unaware, glanced at Hersha before suddenly gloating and covering her mouth.
"Sis? Did you fail?" Sophia sighed regretfully and tried to comfort her. "It doesn't matter if you fail. You've tried your best—"
"Fail!?"
Hersha's eyes widened. She abruptly stepped forward, wanting to grab hold of Olivia's hair. "Olivia Garcia! Do you know how important this cooperation is to the Garcia family? How dare you fail!?"
Olivia raised her hand to block her. As she retreated, her calf hit the bedside table without warning. The sharp pain could not compare to the hatred in her heart!
"B*tch! How dare you dodge!?"
Hersha was exasperated. She raised her hand and slapped Olivia fiercely.
However, just as her palm was about to land on Olivia's face, the latter suddenly grabbed her wrist and flung it away adamantly. She then hooked her leg, causing Hersha's buttocks to emit a dull sound as she landed on the floor.
Ignoring Hersha's clamor, Olivia slowly approached the two of them. Her face was dark, while her eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
She wanted to take back everything that belonged to her and let these two evil people get the punishment they deserved in this life!
However, now was not the time.
Olivia regained her rationality, and her bright eyes seemed to be filled with venom as she smiled frivolously. "What's the rush, Aunt Hersha? Didn't you see the traces of the intense 'battle' in the room?"
She turned to look at Sophia and said mockingly, "As for you, my good sister, if you really feel sorry for me, I will definitely remember you next time when there is such a 'good activity' to make sacrifices for the family."
Olivia stood tall and straight, standing alone in the dimly lit room. The sharp aura she exuded made Hersha, who had just stood up, subconsciously take a step back.
Why did this girl suddenly become different? Wasn't she someone who could be manipulated at will in the past?
Hersha stopped in her tracks and snorted in disdain. "Are you crazy? My daughter is so obedient. How could she do such a thing!? Besides, there's nothing to be proud of even if you succeeded. Your reputation was bad, to begin with. Aren't you still a b*tch everyone tramples on?"
Resentment flashed across Sophia's eyes, and she smiled with relief. "Mom, how can you say that about my dear sister? She definitely didn't mean it."
She shot a glance at Olivia and suddenly said excitedly, "Mom, given her current appearance, she must have served Manager Jack well. Who knows? He might marry her if he's happy!"
The two of them were putting up quite a show.
Olivia had once been really stupid not to have understood the hidden meaning behind Sophia's words!
"Jack?" Olivia crossed her arms and gave a scornful smile. "Is he worthy? The one on this bed just now was…" Her red lips curved slightly, and her coquettish eyes glanced at the messy bed behind her. Although she was smiling as she looked at the two of them, her eyes betrayed endless chilliness.
"Brian Ford!"
"Brian Ford? How is that possible!?" Hersha was shocked, her sharp voice piercing through the roof.