Part 2The Black Card Deception

Hearing those words, the phantom pain of being crushed to death flooded back.

In my last life, Chloe used the excuse of borrowing my VIP pass to steal the Black Card my dad gave me.

I didn't realize until my dad called, furious, asking why I had drained over a hundred million dollars in one night, cutting off the company's cash flow.

When I confronted Chloe, she cried in my boyfriend's arms.

"Maya, you can't just frame me because your family is going bankrupt!"

My boyfriend, Tyler, slapped me hard.

"Maya, have some shame! You spent that money yourself, and now you want Chloe to take the fall?"

I went to the bank to get the statements. Chloe ran me over with her car, reversing over my body to make sure I was dead.

My parents tried to get justice, but Tyler and the whole class testified for Chloe, claiming I was desperate for money and committed suicide by jumping in front of her car.

Thinking of this, rage burned through me. I gripped my handbag tightly and said coldly, "I lost my pass. I can't lend it to you."

Tyler snatched my bag from my hands, unzipped it, and dumped everything onto the floor.

He picked up the gold VIP card lying on the ground and handed it to Chloe.

"Here, Chloe. Use this."

Chloe hugged Tyler's arm, her voice sugary sweet.

"Tyler, you're the best! Thank you so much."

Tyler beamed at her, then looked at me with disgust.

"Maya, when did you become such a liar? You clearly had the card. Why didn't you want to lend it?"

I slapped Tyler across the face, then snatched the card back from Chloe.

"Tyler, who gave you the right to touch my stuff?"

Tyler’s eyes widened in shock.

"Maya, are you crazy? Did you just hit me?"

I slapped him again.

"Yeah, I hit you. So what?"