She Tried to Steal My Mother's Fortune And Paid the Price
A week before my parents' sixteenth wedding anniversary, my dad gave my mom a diamond necklace worth over two hundred thousand dollars.
Instead, I immediately fastened it around the neck of my flamboyant classmate.
Because in my previous life, three days after my mom put on that necklace, she became a completely different person.
The way she looked at me turned cold and distant. She flew into rages over the smallest things, throwing objects and calling me a worthless burden.
One day, I casually complained about her best friend, Vanessa Moore, and she slapped me hard across the face.
Then, late one night, I passed my parents' bedroom on my way to the bathroom and overheard a conversation inside.
That was when I learned the diamond necklace was cursed.
It could swap my mother's soul with Vanessa's.
I called the police immediately.
Instead, they insisted I was mentally ill and forced me into a psychiatric hospital.
I endured endless abuse and humiliation there before dying a miserable death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my dad gave my mom the necklace.