Part 2After Eight Years of Rivalry, My Husband Married My Stepsister

When I opened my eyes again, it was at the moment my body was about to fall into the cold water.

"Miss, be careful!" The waiter's alarmed cry broke the tense atmosphere.

In that split second, I had no time to think. I instinctively grabbed the man next to me, pulling him down with me.

"You..." I was about to speak when I suddenly realized that this was none other than the dream man of those noble young ladies - the eldest son of the Moore family, Ethan.

We fell together into the flower pond. I held onto him tightly, our bodies entangled in the water.

After being rescued, I still clung tightly to his waist. I hadn't forgotten that I was wearing a strapless dress, which had slipped down during the struggle in the water. I could only use his body to cover myself.

He didn't push me away, his eyes full of surprise.

I forced myself to stay calm, looking around at the giant crystal chandelier and the men and women in suits and dresses mingling with drinks in hand.

Unbelievably, I seemed to have returned to Mrs. Moore's birthday party from that year.

At that time, my stepsister had led me to the pool and pushed me towards the deep end with her own hands.

In my past life, I was saved by Alex after falling into the water.

We fell in love at first sight.

Mrs. Moore left the party in anger. Her original intention was to use the party to let her son get to know Emily Thompson, the daughter of the Thompson family.

But I had cut in, becoming a thorn in her side.

After I married Alex, she humiliated me even more, calling me a shameless woman who seduced men.

In the end, she often invited Emily to visit our home.

For eight years after the marriage, Emily and I fought openly and covertly, both ending up hurt. Instead, it was my cunning and treacherous stepsister who reaped the benefits.

But now that I'm living a second life, everything can still be changed. Starting from this moment of falling into the water, I will rewrite my destiny.

I whispered softly to Ethan: "I'm sorry."

He could have stayed out of this, but was dragged in by me for no reason.

The crowd gathered more and more. I covered my face and cried, while Alex and my stepsister stood among them, their faces terrifyingly dark.