After my rebirth, the first thing I did was tear up the admission letter from Princeton University with my own hands.
I also rejected the fervent confessions of my two childhood friends.
Why? Because in my previous life, I chose one of themHenry Johnson.
But on our wedding day, he abandoned me to elope with Sandy, causing my only relative, my grandmother, to die from anger.
In my despair, my other childhood friend, Kristoff, held my hand and vowed solemnly, You still have me, Amelia. Ill never let you down.
Because of him, I slowly moved on from my past. Kristoff pulled me out of the darkness, but after we got married, he suddenly became cold and distant.
I thought it was because he regretted that we didnt have children.
Until one day, after a car accident, he left me dying on the road to save Sandy, who had only minor injuries.
I died on the spot, my soul drifting aimlessly, only to discover the truthmy entire life had been nothing more than a cruel love game among the three of them.
They had already written wills, leaving all their inheritance to Sandy.
On top of that, the reason I couldnt conceive for years was because they had schemed against me! They had bribed a doctor to secretly remove my uterus, as a twisted testament to their loyalty to Sandy.
In this new life, I decided to stay far away from all of them and live a life that was truly my own.

When I tore up the Princeton University admission letter, my professor was shocked.
Amelia, what are you doing?
This year, our school had four students admitted to Princeton University.
I was the only one who got in with the top score in the entire city.
Not just my teacher, but all the faculty had high hopes for me.
I calmly replied, I dont want to go to Princeton University. Ive applied to a special research program at Stanford University. Theyve agreed to assign medical staff to take care of my grandmother.
Sighing, she nodded. So thats the reason. Alright, I understand your family situation. You must work hard and carve out a bright future for yourself to repay your grandmothers care.
I nodded, and balled my fist.
Not even having time to grieve the misfortunes of my past life, Henry and Kristoff called me in a rush, urging me to come downstairs.
On my way down, I could feel the stares and whispers around me.
Someone even tripped me on the stairs, muttering, Slut.
Confused, I limped to the corner, only to overhear Sandy chatting with my two childhood friends.
I really did see Amelia getting out of the Princeton University board members car in the middle of the night, but that doesnt necessarily prove anything. Maybe she really did get in with her own grades.
Sandy, stop defending her. She doesnt even dare to make her grades public. She must be hiding something!
Exactly, Sandy, youre too kind. Shes so schemingtheres no telling what shes capable of.
After joining the research program, I had signed a confidentiality agreement that required me to keep my grades private.
I never imagined that this would give Sandy the opportunity to slander me.
However, of all the people who knew me, I didn't expect that my childhood friends would think of me like that. They knew how hard I had studied for my grandmothers sake, yet they still chose to believe Sandys lies.
I let out a bitter laugh and consoled myself. It didnt matter. Once I officially joined the program, all my personal information would be concealed.
By then, I could finally cut ties with them completely.
I wouldnt have to endure these hurtful words anymore, nor live foolishly amidst lies and deceit, ending in such a tragic death.
Pretending I hadnt heard anything, I walked up to the three of them.
What do you want? I asked.
Henrys disdain vanished in an instant, replaced by a bright smile. Amelia, this is great! Well be at the same school again. All your hard work has finally paid off.
Kristoff smiled as well, his expression equally warm.


"We can continue to protect you now, but four years isnt enoughwell need a lifetime to do it!" Kristoff added eagerly.
Several passing girls cast envious glances in my direction, but my heart remained unmoved.
In my past life, the four of us attended the same university. I worked tirelessly for a bright futurestudying hard and actively participating in school activities.
But in the end, my scholarships and postgraduate recommendations were secretly manipulated and handed over to Sandy.
There were even rumors about me having an improper relationship with a school official, and I endured isolation and bullying for four long years because of that.
Back then, these two men also promised to stand by my side and protect me. But after my death, I learned that they were the masterminds behind everything.
During countless sleepless nights filled with tears, they used my pain to entertain and please the woman they truly lovedSandy.
Noticing my silence, Sandy spoke in a tone dripping with mockery. Amelia's life is truly blessed. Born as the pampered daughter of a wealthy family, and both of your childhood friends are completely devoted to you.
Smiling bitterly, she added, I dont have such good fortune. If it werent for Amelias financial support, I wouldnt even have been able to attend school.
On hearing that, the two men immediately looked at her with sympathy.
Sandy, dont say that. Youre so beautiful and talentedyoure destined for great things in the future. Once you graduate, Ill have my dad arrange a general manager position for you.
No, Sandy, come to my company instead. Ill give you an even higher position and better pay. Whatever you want, Ill give it to you!
The two of them started competing with each other to make promises to Sandy.
I couldnt help but feel a pang of sadness.
After all these years, they had never shown me this kind of affection or favoritism.
Indeed, feigned love can never compare to true devotion from the heart.
As I prepared to leave, Henry noticed my unusual expression.
Feeling guilty, he grabbed my hand. Amelia, dont overthink. Were good to Sandy because shes your friend.
Kristoff, just like when we were kids, ruffled my hair playfully. Dont let your imagination run wild. The exams are overlets go for a drive. Weve got a gift for you.
I nodded, not refusing. I was leaving soon anyway, and I wanted to take one last look at the city where we grew up together.
When we reached the parking lot, Henry and Kristoff vied for the chance to have Sandy sit in their passenger seats.
Sandy pretended to hesitate, looking at me with a mock concern. Isnt the passenger seat only for Amelia? If I sit there, will she be upset?