All Chapters of My Weight Loss, Her Meltdown: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

"Don't worry, Dakota. You're just slightly on the chubbier side. At the end of the day, it's your health that matters the most!"I lay helplessly on the hospital bed, watching the eerily familiar scene before me with a sense of disbelief.Right now, my parents, Walter Graham and Ingrid Schaffer, were wiping tears from their eyes. Yet, there was no trace of genuine sadness in their eyes. Instead, the way they looked at me was like they were staring at a pile of trash—calm and unfeeling.My health was what mattered the most? If this kept up, I was going to become severely obese! How could I possibly be healthy?Just then, the doctor came in with the examination report. Only then did I truly realize that I had been reborn. I had returned to the very day when I first started gaining weight uncontrollably."There's nothing serious with Ms. Graham's health, but she should still watch her diet and exercise more."It was just the same as in my previous life. The doctor had no idea where

I froze mid-step after taking just two steps forward when I heard Jonah's words. The fat on my body jiggled wildly from the sudden halt.Jonah, who had turned around, caught sight of that. A flicker of disgust and revulsion flashed in his eyes, though he quickly hid it.The next second, when he walked up to me, he was all smiles. "What's wrong, Dakota? Did you and Freya get into an argument? It must have been Freya who upset you, right?"His eyes were filled with deep affection as he gently took my hand. "Which hand did you hit her with? Does it hurt? Next time, let me be the one to handle such matters!"Looking at Jonah's concerned expression, I knew deep down that he was only pretending to take my side when in reality, he was really just protecting Freya.I didn't feel heartbroken by that. Instead, I felt a deep sense of irony. The entire Graham household had their hearts set on Freya, and I had thought he would be the only one who would stand by me. But as it turned out, he, to

Jonah looked as if he had seen a ghost. He stumbled backward in panic and nearly fell to the ground.When he saw me come out from my room, he hurriedly hid behind me. For once, he didn't seem to mind my waist, which was so thick he couldn't even wrap his arms around. "Dakota, quick! Get me out of here! There's a living skeleton in Freya's room!"I froze for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.Then, a dry, withered hand reached out from Freya's room. Right after that, Freya, who had practically wasted away until she was nothing but bones, emerged.Her once curvy figure and supple skin had become dry and dull, and there were lines akin to stretch marks criss-crossed across her body. Her cheekbones jutted out sharply on either side of her face, and she looked exactly as Jonah had described—a living skeleton.She held onto the wall for support as she slowly made her way out. Every single step seemed to take tremendous effort. "Jonny, it's me! I'm Freya!"She reached ou

I shot Walter and Ingrid a disdainful glance and said mockingly, "You've never treated me as your daughter, so naturally, I won't be treating you as my parents either! In fact, we might as well cut ties. From now on, I'm no longer part of the Graham family!"The moment I finished speaking, Walter's blood pressure shot through the roof. He clutched his chest, gasping for breath. Meanwhile, Ingrid pointed at me, her arm trembling uncontrollably. "Oh, you wretch! What a wretched daughter we have!"Freya put on a tearful expression as she helped Walter steady himself. Then, she turned to me, her voice choked up with fake emotions. "Dakota, how can you be so cruel as to cut ties with Mom and Dad? "Look at what you've done to them! Why don't you just do as you're told and go stay in the basement for a couple of days? They'll let you out once they've calmed down."I stayed silent, simply watching them with a cold smirk. They can call me a wretch all they want. Anything was better than dy