Chapter Twenty

Five years later.

JESSICA'S POV ~

Gazing through the tinted windows of the black SUV, I observed the passing scenery through the dark shades and a hoodie that concealed my features. FIVE good long years had gone by, since I discovered that I had transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had committed suicide.

Her parents had briefed me on the cause of her death, explaining how her sex tapes had been leaked. Unable to bear the blow and criticism from the internet, she had ended her life. Sylvia had been a famous A-list model, known by everyone in the country. I still couldn't believe I was now in her body.

I felt a mix of emotions—weird, uncomfortable, yet somehow at peace. Why? Because I was going to kill two birds with one stone.

Sylvia came from a strong wealthy background, providing me with the resources I needed to seek my revenge.

What more could I ask for?

"Miss, should we park here or continue?" my driver asked, interrupting my thoughts. I turned to face him, then glance