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My aunt pushed through the crowd and steadied me. She pointed at my stepmother and cursed. "You murderous witch! You must have drugged Genevieve to knock her out, then stole her destiny so your own daughter could marry the Crown Prince and live in luxury!" My stepmother's face turned deathly pale. She said through gritted teeth, "I arranged this wedding out of goodwill and now I'm the criminal? I've treated you like my own daughter. How could I harm you?" I shrank back. My sleeve accidentally slipped down, revealing a strip of dark red fabric.

My professor told me they had given it to someone named Poppy Hart instead. Furious, I rushed home to confront Poppy. However, I stopped when I heard her and Mom talking. "I swapped your exam scores for you and got you a stable job, too. You'll coast through life now. That makes me feel so much better." Poppy nestled against Mom, grinning. "Mom, you're amazing. I love you so much. Will the last swap be for Elisa's husband?" Mom shook her head. "Of course not. I'll find you a good husband myself. The last swap needs to be saved for emergencies, so you'll have a backup plan when you're in labor or if something terrible happens."

After giving birth early, memories from a different life flooded into my mind. In these memories, the daughter I had worked so hard to bring into the world was switched with hers. After that, I was told that my daughter had a congenital heart condition. I worked hard to raise her for eighteen years. In the end, I sold off all my assets so that she could have a heart transplant. Meanwhile, I had collapsed from all my efforts to care for her. Left with no choice, I wanted to tell my “daughter” that I was leaving this world, but I overheard her talking with my best friend. “That fool still thinks I’m her daughter. I was the one who poisoned her! Mom, once she dies and you get rid of tha

It was as if the dramatic scene from moments ago had never occurred. I turned to Jaguar and furiously demanded, "Your family is filthy rich. Why on earth were you pretending to be a helpless stray?" He locked his eyes on me and suddenly said, "When I told you I knew you in my past life, I wasn't lying to you… "I don't know if it was a dream or if I was truly reborn, but in that past life, you married Adrian. You were really unhappy, and while you were pregnant, he repeatedly cheated on you.

"Stop. Come sit." After my dad left, Sean pulled a chair next to the bed and handed me a tablet. "Check the news. You're trending." I took it. Big, bold headline on the screen: [Cardiac Arrest at Aramont University: Boyfriend Accused of Blocking Life-Saving Aid]

She finished her tale. "We swapped and fucked and sucked till we collapsed. We woke up in the morning, straight now. I leaned over and sucked Jack's cock. That got us going for another hour or so. Well, that was the beginning. We graduated, married, moved to the same town, and we've been swapping ever since." My fingers were wet, running up and down mom's soaked slit. She was panting, slowly masturbating me. She was staring at my cock. "What about Lauren?"

"You want to know the real truth? I was never switched at birth!" Mom and Dad stopped hitting her and stared in shock. "It was all planned! My real mother worked at the hospital. She deliberately swapped me with your daughter so I could live the rich life you people had!" The words hit them like physical blows. "You're both just stupid fools who got tricked for twenty years!" Mom and Dad stood frozen in place like they had been struck by lightning. Mom couldn't handle this final, crushing revelation. Her mind simply broke under the pressure. She started alternating between hysterical crying and manic laughing.

"About who I am. About what my mother did. About everything." Murphy snorted. "What truth? That you are a spoiled crime lord who treats his wife like garbage?" Beverly stepped forward, putting herself between the guns and Diro. Her hands moved urgently: He was stolen. As a baby. Irene stole him from the hospital. He is not really her son. Both Vanya and Murphy froze. "What are you talking about?" Vanya asked slowly. Beverly's hands moved quickly, explaining. The baby swap. The hospital. The nurse who was paid to steal a healthy baby and give him to Irene. The real Carter baby who died. All of it spilling out in rapid signs that Vanya struggled to follow.

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

I was a grown woman—was I supposed to not survive without a man? But my cousin, Sarah Cameron... she couldn't. In our last lives, she married Blake, and the two of them were trapped in a lifetime of misunderstanding because of someone else. She was the gentlest soul you could meet, and even she couldn't escape being worn down by him. So this time, after being reborn, I looked at Sarah's worried face, her furrowed brow, and started packing without hesitation. "Sarah, I'll marry Blake. John Ridgewood might not look like much, but he's got a good temper. You two should be able to make it work."