Part 2Reborn to Ruin the Home Wrecker
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Just like in my previous life, Mia fully moved into our house.
To make her feel more at ease, Liam started coming up with terrible ideas again.
"Chloe, let Mia have your room. You can take the guest room. I'll take you to buy new furniture tomorrow, okay?"
Here we go again.
I didn't see through it before I died. Only after did I realize my own brother and Mia were having an affair.
Or rather, Mia had a clear target and was gunning for my brother from the very beginning.
"Chloe, what are you thinking about? I'm talking to you!"
I swatted away Liam's hand waving in front of my face and bluntly refused this time:
"No."
Mia opened her mouth, then lowered her eyes submissively and tugged at the hem of Liam's shirt.
"It's fine, I'll just sleep in the guest room."
I crossed my arms and watched her perform in silence, even nodding in agreement.
"Yeah, Liam. I've lived in this bedroom for eighteen years. I can't just give it up."
Liam glared at me, scolding me for being unreasonable.
I tilted my head, ready to manually open Liam's mind.
In my past life, I was always the one yielding to Mia. In this life, Liam can be the one to yield:
"You know, Liam makes a good point."
I nodded. Just as Liam's expression softened, I pivoted:
"Then Mia can just sleep in your bedroom!"
The smile that had just appeared on Liam's face instantly froze, and the tips of his ears turned red.
"No, I... that wouldn't be appropriate."
Heh.
I blinked innocently at Mia. "Then you'll just have to make do with the guest room..."
After closing my door, I heard Mia mumble a few words.
And then Liam's bedroom was no longer his.
Either way, I wasn't the one yielding.
What did it matter to me?