Lin Yuhuan opened her eyes and felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if she had been run over by a car.
She looked around the luxurious room, which seemed familiar, and her pale fingers clutched the bedsheet beneath her.
Wasn't she beaten to death by a fellow inmate bribed by Lin Weiwei in prison?
How could she wake up and feel the pain so vividly?
Lin Yuhuan raised her hand and saw her delicate palm, just as tender and smooth as it was four years ago before she was sent to jail, without any calluses from hard labor.
The familiar surroundings, the scattered kiss marks on her body, and the absence of any signs of violence all told Lin Yuhuan an incredible fact, she had been reborn to her 18th birthday party four years ago.
At that time, she thought it was the happiest moment of her life.
But soon, she would fall from the clouds and become a despicable woman who betrayed her fiancé.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Yuhuan recalled how, in her previous life, she had no idea that she was set up by Lin Weiwei.
She thought she had just drunk too much and had a one-night stand with a stranger.
When she woke up, she felt ashamed and embarrassed, wearing a torn dress as she hurriedly left the hotel room, covered in kiss marks.
She contacted Lin Weiwei out of panic and fear.
Lin Weiwei had been brought into the Lin family by her mother, and she had always been gentle and obedient, getting along well with Lin Yuhuan.
Lin Yuhuan regarded her as a good sister from the bottom of her heart.
But she never expected that Lin Weiwei would bring dozens of media reporters with her that night.
Lin Yuhuan's photo, covered in kiss marks, made the entertainment headlines.
The next day, her fiancé unilaterally announced in the newspaper that he was canceling their engagement.
This made it clear to the world that the hickeys on her body had nothing to do with An Yi, she had cheated on him.
Unable to bear the humiliation of wearing a green hat, An Yi broke off the engagement in a fit of anger.
At that time, Lin Yuhuan was full of guilt towards An Yi and even knelt down to apologize at a press conference.
This made her the laughingstock of the entire city.
Later, she found out that it was Lin Weiwei who had drugged her at the party, but it was An Yi who had given her the drugs.
One was her fiancé, the other was her childhood friend and sister.
The two of them had worked together to push her into the abyss and ruin her reputation.
After her reputation was completely destroyed, Lin Weiwei became famous.
She stole Lin Yuhuan's grandmother's creation, disguised it as her own work, and became a well-known screenwriter.
Later, Lin Weiwei somehow offended a powerful figure with a strong background, and neither the Lin family nor the An family could protect her.
To escape punishment, she conspired with Song Yingjun, Lin Yuhuan's "good stepmother," to frame her and send her to prison.
To make Lin Yuhuan's life in prison even more miserable, they bribed her cellmates to humiliate and beat her every day.
Lin Yuhuan couldn't even remember how many times her head had been kicked or how many times she had been forced to kneel and humiliate herself by saying, "Thank you, Weiwei, for sending someone to teach me a lesson in prison."
Lin Yuhuan laughed softly, tears uncontrollably falling from her eyes.
She never thought a mistake by her cellmate would kill her, and she would be reborn to the beginning of everything.
This time!
Lin Weiwei will pay for her blood debt!
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Lin Yuhuan suppressed her hatred but didn't leave in time.
Her dress had been torn apart by the man, unable to cover up the love bites all over her body.
If she walked out recklessly now, she'd be nothing but a white rabbit in the mouth of a hungry wolf.
She didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
Since God had given her a chance to start over, she had to seize it and not continue being foolish.
"Bang!"
The bathroom door was slammed open, and Lin Yuhuan's body, hidden under the covers, trembled at the sound of his angry footsteps.
In her previous life, she hadn't known who the man she slept with was before she left.
Later, she found out, but she would rather have never known.
Just hearing the man's name was enough to make fear spread through her entire body.
Lin Yuhuan suppressed her fear and turned her head slightly to look at the handsome man in front of her.
Gu Beishen's tall figure was wrapped in a dark bathrobe, his gaze cold and indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead object.
The woman on the bed was undoubtedly beautiful.
Under the dim light, her natural beauty carried a seductive charm.
But no matter how beautiful her appearance was, her scheming made people sick.
Gu Beishen hadn't forgotten how this woman had broken into his room and done various things to him.
Looking at her exposed skin, images of what happened last night flashed through his mind, and a trace of heat flickered in his eyes.
Lin Yuhuan saw his reaction and smiled playfully. "Sir, the way you're looking at me makes me think you want to do it again."
"Get out." Gu Beishen's gaze returned to her, his voice as cold as ice.
Lin Yuhuan didn't move.
Instead, her voice softened. "My clothes were torn apart by you, sir. I don't want to go out naked and be seen by others. Or… are you so cruel that you won't even give a woman who just slept with you a piece of clothing?"
The man's eyes turned colder, and he pressed a button. "Send a set of women's clothes to my room."
Lin Yuhuan's lips curved slightly. "After all, I don't want to go out covered in kiss marks. What do you say?"
Although he was disgusted, Gu Beishen still followed her request.
When he hung up the phone, Lin Yuhuan wrapped herself in a thin blanket and got up from the messy bed.
She saw the glaring red on the bed. Her eyes stung, but she quickly regained her composure.
She had suffered for four years in prison, tormented by Lin Weiwei's people.
After all that pain, she wouldn't cry over losing her virginity like she did in her past life.
She walked into the bathroom, still wrapped in the thin blanket.
When she came out again, the sheets had been changed, and the underwear tangled on the floor had been taken away.
The whole room smelled of perfume, masking the lingering scent of last night.
Lin Yuhuan's gaze landed on the luxury-brand handbag on the bedside table.
She picked it up gracefully and went back into the bathroom.
The clothes sent by Gu Beishen's people fit her perfectly, and the cosmetics were high-end.
She skillfully applied makeup, covering the kiss marks on her body.
When she finished, she looked at herself in the mirror and slightly curved her red lips.
At eighteen, Lin Yuhuan had delicate skin and deer-like eyes, both charming and innocent.
She turned around, opened the bathroom door, and saw Gu Beishen sitting on the sofa, a cigarette between his fingers, his gaze indifferent as he looked at her.
Lin Yuhuan knew that for a man like Gu Beishen, a genius among geniuses—being invaded by a stranger like her and even sleeping with her wasn't a gift, but a humiliation.
He naturally assumed she was just another woman selling her body.
"Not bad for a virgin. Name your price." His cold, unfeeling black eyes reflected her delicate figure.
Lin Yuhuan was slightly stunned.
So… Gu Beishen thought her first time was fake?
That she had done a hymenoplasty just to extort a higher price from him?
If this had happened to the pre-rebirth Lin Yuhuan, she would have immediately caused a scene.