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Leila died at the hands of the people she trusted most in her past life, and she even uncovered the truth about her father's death. It was only then that she realized she was merely a chess piece in her stepmother's game, discarded once she lost her usefulness.

She left the world filled with pain, resentment, and regret.

But God doesn't condone evil. Leila was reborn, given a second chance eight years before her misery began!

Now, she has the opportunity to correct her mistakes and live her life to the fullest. She rises to become a hidden big boss in many fields, in total control of everything—except her brother.

***Excerpt***

His calloused finger traced her nape sensually as he pinned her against the wall, towering above her.

She bit her lip to stifle a moan and carefully called out, "Jayden?"

He hummed lightly in response, his hand never stopping.

"I—What are you doing?"

He smirked, his attractive blue eyes shining affectionately as his hand moved down. "Doing you."

Alright, she couldn't understand him at all!

[2024 WSA Entry]

NOTE: The main leads aren't related; they just address each other as brother and sister since they grew up together.

Thanks for reading in advance, hope you gonna enjoy it.

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When The Rightful Heiress Is Reborn

Running into the waiting room, Jayden saw a woman with her hair covering her face, her palms pressed against her forehead while her elbows rested on her knees. He could hear faint sobs coming from her.

Upon detecting his footsteps, the woman didn't raise her head immediately. Instead, she wiped her eyes with her hands, trying to hide her tears before she looked up at him.

"Jayden?" she whispered, standing up from her seat.

"Aditi." Jayden inhaled deeply, his hand clenched in his pocket as he walked toward her and met her gaze. He noticed her disheveled appearance: a dirty, torn dress, no shoes, remnants of makeup smeared on her face, and bruises on her forehead.

But all that didn't matter now. "What happened to Leila?"

Aditi trembled before slowly averting her gaze, her shoulders shaking with regret.

In A Coma