lovergirl01

Crystal Foster wakes up in a stranger’s mansion, wearing someone else’s face, being called “Mommy” by a child she doesn’t know. The last thing she remembers? Her husband, Hyland Rilley disconnecting the only thing keeping her dad alive and stabbing her to death. But now she’s in the body of Sylvia Byrne...wealthy, unstable, and very much hated.

Everyone thinks she’s losing her mind again. Her new “husband” wants a divorce. His business partner is watching her like a hawk, waiting to marry her own husband. And Hyland? He’s still out there, still dangerous, and still thinks she’s dead.

But Crystal didn’t get a second chance at life just to play nice. She’s about to expose every lie, protect the child she never asked for but loves fiercely and burn everything that tried to break her.

And just when she thinks she’s completely alone, Martin starts to change. The man who once looked through her now starts looking at her. Watching her, Caring for her. He doesn't call her Sylvia anymore, he calls her his.

But in a house full of secrets and betrayal… can love be real, or just another lie waiting to break her?

Reborn To Destroy

Mr. Harrington actually dared to hit Hyland Riley? Crystal Foster was genuinely surprised. After all, Hyland was his only grandson, and he had always spoiled him. Just the other day, he had even gone to Martin Riley, practically begging for help for Hyland.

"Hyland deserved it. Who told him to bully you? I heard from Henry that Mr. Harrington was really firm last night. He said if the old man didn't teach Hyland a lesson, he'd send him to the police."

In Crystal's opinion, someone like Hyland should indeed be sent to the police.

She could understand Martin Riley's hesitation, though. After all, he and Mr. Harrington were father and son. No matter what, he couldn't take things too far.

Yesterday had really scared her, bringing back memories of her near-death experience. She had to get back at Hyland for this.

Hyland was in the room next door, and she couldn't let such a perfect opportunity slip by.

Just let me beat you up honestly