Rebirth: I Let Him Save the Woman He Loves

Watching them leap without hesitation, I immediately started figuring out how to save myself. After all, I couldn’t trust Eugene to remember me once he reached safety, let alone call for rescue. In two lifetimes, the only person who ever mattered to him was my half-sister, Sharon. In my previous life, even though the odds were slim, he contacted the rescue team as soon as he reached a signal. But this time, Sharon was the one with a chance to survive because she had the parachute.I didn’t expect Eugene to bother with rescue efforts once he landed. Honestly, I’d be grateful if he didn’t publicly declare me dead the moment he hit the ground. After all, in both lifetimes, the only woman he truly loved was Sharon. It was only after we married in my previous life that I discovered the truth—Eugene and Sharon had known each other long before. They met in school as two illegitimate children brought back into their families, finding solace in their shared pain and promising to stay

But behind him, Sharon’s gaze inadvertently flicked to Evan standing behind me. She stepped forward, placing herself directly in front of Eugene, and spoke up."Opal, was it Evan who saved you? How did you survive falling from such a high altitude? And how did you just happen to run into Evan? Were the two of you already in contact?"Was she trying to imply that I had orchestrated all of this?"And you knew Evan has been competing with Eugene for the Shaw family inheritance. Yet here you are, conveniently coming out of the woods with him. Opal, can you really claim none of this is connected to you?"I took a deep breath and looked at Sharon again. In my previous life, her body was never found, and the guilt consumed me.After all, Sharon was only a few months younger than me, and I had always treated her like my own little sister.Now, it seemed she didn’t feel the same way about me.Watching her press on, relentless and accusatory, I couldn’t hold back any longer.Striding up to her,

I stepped out of the car and had barely pushed the door open when I spotted my parents, each sitting in opposite corners of the living room sofa.Neither of them spoke, but the tension in the air was palpable. As soon as I stepped closer to the sofa, my father stood up and began berating me. "How could you be so reckless at your age? Do you even realize I canceled a multimillion-dollar business dinner tonight just to wait for you? And since when do you know how to fly a plane? Why wasn’t I informed about this?" As his anger flared, he slammed his hand on the table and pointed at me, shouting furiously."Sharon only asked you a few questions at the police station, and you lashed out and threatened her. Is that how a sister should behave? And what’s going on between you and Evan? Don’t forget—" Before he could finish, my mother picked up a vase from the table and hurled it at him. "George Cook! What do you mean by that? A bastard dares to criticize Opal? Have you forgotten the