Part 2The Unattainable One's Vengeful Return

Who am I?

I am Chloe, the woman those two dogs drove to a tragic death.

In my last life, Brittany's leap from her own wedding shocked the entire society. News of the pregnant bride's tragic death rocked society.

And in her suicide note, she turned all accusations squarely on me.

Overnight, I became the mistress who drove the original wife to her death, hated by everyone.

"Hope every homewrecker in the world rots in hell!"

Furious netizens ceaselessly cursed me on all my social media accounts.

I clarified, I called the police, I filed lawsuits.

But to little effect.

After all, who can win against a dead person?

Later, with the public release of Brittany's secret Ins account, I spiraled into an irredeemable abyss.

Finally, on my way to therapy, a severe depressive episode hit, and I rushed into traffic, dying tragically on the streets.

Shaking off the painful memories.

I opened Brittany's secret Ins account.

"He was completely out of it tonight... It turns out, she's back."

"I saw her. Why didn't she just stay abroad? Why did she have to come back and mess up my peaceful life?"

"He called out her name in his sleep. I know he never truly got over her..."

"We promised to get married, but he hesitated. She must be meddling."

"The night before my wedding, my fiancé actually messaged another woman, asking if there was still a chance between them... What should I do?? My heart is a mess."

The latest post stopped at, "One last chance for him. I want to be his most beautiful bride..."

Heartfelt and dripping with sorrow, every word.

Between the lines, she painted herself as a humble, fragile woman, enduring for love.

But she never mentioned my clear boundaries or my deliberate efforts to avoid him in front of her.

Nor did she mention my firm "No" and blocking him after his "Is there even a tiny chance?" message.

With a cynical smirk, I posted my first thought on a newly registered Ins account.

"I didn't want any involvement with them, but she still threatened to die if I didn't show up on the rooftop. I really don't want them to disturb me anymore. Can anyone save me?"