Stella Judd worked hard for her entire life, in return, she only got endless deception and oppression and died without dignity. However, she was reborn with time turning back. She vowed to never again let anyone who had bullied her get anything out of her. She got away from a very vicious family and got rich by her own hands. Nevertheless, she felt in love with a cripple. Although he was a cripple, Stella wanted to protect her husband and live in peace, but she didn't expect that her crippled husband suddenly turned into the distinguished Prime Minister! What's more, not only he was not lame anymore, but also he walked with her through life and death.
"What time has it been, wicked girl? What a lazy bone, get up and go sweep the chicken coop!"
The taste of death exploded in Stella's ears, tapered to the bone.
Suddenly, her body was slapped so heavily that she thought she was protesting vehemently but ended up making what was nothing more than a slight grunting sound.
"What? Still trying to pretend you're sick? I think you just need more bitter to taste, you'll see, I'll tell grandma and you'll never eat today."
The sound of yelling and shouting was gradually moving away, and the door was slammed with a bang.
At that time, Stella's consciousness slowly returned.
She was dead, she remembered.
In that dark dungeon, in front of that woman's smugness, she suffered a painful death.
But where was here?
Stella slowly opened her eyes, only to see the blackened roof and the hard plank bed beneath her body.
The damp suffocating scent was so familiar, and a terrifying strange feeling scrambled out from Stella's bones.
She remembered!
Here was where she had lived until she was sixteen, the Judd family in Shawnclud Village!
Stella's eyes opened to the max, but tears still spilled out.
The heavens had eyes!
Did God think that she had lived too painfully, too? Was that the reason why he gave her another chance?
Stella cried wordlessly until she convulsed, this life, she would definitely not repeat the mistakes, and this life, she had crawled out of hell to collect her debt from those who had harmed and wronged her!
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"How dare you cry, thinking you're the little princess of the family?"
The woman returned, rolled her eyes disdainfully, and moved aside, "Mother, look at her, she just doesn't want to work, she was lazy and greedy, no wonder my younger siblings don't want her."
Stella struggled to hold herself up, and the person who spoke was her eldest aunt, Susan Roberts, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Judd family.
There were three brothers in the Judd family, the eldest son George Judd, the second son Philip Judd, and the third son Gary Judd.
The three brothers were all married. George had one son and one daughter. Philip and his wife, Mary Taylor, had one son and one daughter. And Gary had only two daughters.
Stella was Gary's eldest daughter.
However, her parents were not in Shawnclud Village at the moment.
Linda Judd, Stella's grandmother, would not be polite to this kind of wicked girl, so she took up the broom and lifted it over her head to greet Stella.
"Born to be lazy! Your mother was a loser who gave birth to someone like you, contemptible wretch! How dare you get sick without finishing your housework? I'll kill you!
Stella was agile, bracing herself to narrowly avoid the downed broom and jumped off the bed away from the two.
"You little brute still dare to hide? Pretending to be sick, just like that bitch of your mother! I'll give you a good slack!"
When she had missed for the first strike, she was furious and carried a broom to chase after her.
"Grandma please, I have to go sweep the chicken coop. If you beat me to death, nobody else is going to do this."
Stella was agile and burrowed out from Susan's arm with that sentence.
Linda stopped kicking. It was true that Stella had done the most in the family, but Susan was still cursing and cursing in her mouth.
"Son of a bitch, eating and wearing without working hard, should have been strangled to death right after she was born!"
Susan helped out, "You are right. It was no need to go to the town to give birth to her, and as a result, she was such a loser. Mother, you don't need to be so angry about her."
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."