Calista

My husband's affair, my stepsister's betrayal—in this family, no one loves me.

I finally understood this harsh truth when I saw my husband push me away, preferring to pleasure himself to my stepsister's lingerie.

They merely grew up together—what's so special about that?

But when my childhood crush suddenly reappeared in my life, I thought: "First love truly outshines all who come after."

At the press conference, my husband Thaddeus Getty publicly declared his love for his first love in front of all the media.
In an instant, the whole world knew I was a wife who wasn't cherished by her husband.
Heartbroken but not defeated, despite my deep love, I chose to leave.

On the day of my engagement, I died in the sea.

The last scene I witnessed before death was the silhouette of my fiancé protecting his first love as they walked away.

Perhaps it was resentment and unwillingness that allowed me to be reborn on the day of my engagement.

In this life, I will rewrite my destiny!

After carrying my child for ten months, I still had no idea who the father was.

It wasn't until I returned home with my baby that Algernon—my sister's fiancé in name only—stared at the child's familiar features, lost in thought.

"Whose child is this, and why does he look so much like me?"