After her second resurrection, Savannah Lewis no longer naively clung to the male lead, a man who had caused her immense suffering. She constantly sought ways to avoid him, a man who had inflicted pain on her in two lifetimes. But no matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't evade the domineering male lead, who persistently sought her out, followed her, and never left her side. He authoritatively called her name: "Aunt..." Indeed, in this life, she had become the sugar baby of the male lead's uncle, and he had to address her as 'aunt'. "My good nephew," Savannah smirked inwardly, knowing that now the male lead could no longer torment her life. But why... is the male lead's uncle even more domineering than the male lead himself!!!!
Savannah Harris sat stiffly in the studio, sighing as she looked around, her hair tousled with a few strands sticking out.
She had actually traveled through time to a novel from the internet. If she were the protagonist, it would be like a second life given by God. However, Savannah clearly found herself in a supporting role, and worse, as a villainous character who eventually gets killed by the male lead, her body never to be found.
This was like dying twice for others.
In her previous life, Savannah Harris had drowned. This time, she'd be thrown into the sea, her body lost. She could accept dying again, but not be thrown into the sea!
Now, Savannah wanted to run to the male lead's house, kneel down and beg that when it's time to kill her, at least bury her properly. No need to mark her grave, just offer a chicken and three incense sticks every month.
In her past life, Savannah, a labor accident victim who had insurance, wondered if she would receive a substantial compensation. She had a younger sister, only fourteen, who could possibly use the money for several years of apartment rent and college tuition.
Previously, Savannah was a trained but minor actress, playing small supporting roles. Without resources or money for a manager, no matter how well she acted, she only got minor roles or worse, roles of a corpse with no lines. In her past life, she had taken on such roles more than ten times.
But the original owner of the body she now inhabited was different.
Grace, the manager of her original body, after serving drinks to everyone in the crew, finally sat down next to Savannah.
"It was tough, but I managed to get this role for you. It's a small part, but the director is well-known. Your scene is only three days, but it could attract some fans."
Grace knew Savannah's temper wasn't great. If not for being the Harris family's young lady, she might have quit acting long ago. The resources from the Harris family weren't much, and the company probably didn't even remember they had an actress named Savannah Harris.
These roles were hard-won by Grace, negotiating and struggling with others.
Savannah nodded and took a sip of water from the glass Grace handed her.
"Where's my script?"
Grace pulled out a thin script from her bag, just one page with no more than ten lines.
Savannah looked at the script in her hand, feeling a bit excited. Finally, she could have lines instead of playing dead.
Grace, thinking Savannah was shaking with anger, held her hand and tried to persuade her.
"Though it's only ten lines, the role is really good."
Savannah read through the lines and nodded.
"I understand."
Grace had prepared arguments to persuade Savannah if she disagreed. But before she could speak, Savannah had already agreed, something she would have never done before by throwing the script and leaving.
Grace felt a mix of happiness and worry, fearing Savannah might cause trouble.
Today, Savannah didn't have a role. She was just there to observe and familiarize herself with the actors, which would be helpful for the filming.
After spending some more time, Grace drove Savannah back to the Harris family's mansion in her very old car, which made clanking noises as if parts were about to fall off onto the street. Savannah watched through the car window the entire way, wary of any parts that might fall off without notice.
Grace stopped the car in front of the Harris mansion, not forgetting to instruct Savannah.
"Don't gain weight, I'll pick you up in two days. Don't be lazy about skin care, and make sure to sleep before eleven o'clock. Eat more vegetables."
"Should I hire a nutritionist for myself?"
Grace sighed: "You dream beautifully. You haven't even made two movies in a year. I can't afford a nutritionist for you."
"It's because I used to be too playful and didn't focus on my career. If you have any suitable scripts in the future, just send them over to me."
Grace looked at Savannah skeptically upon hearing this.
"Really? Or will you forget about it tomorrow?"
"I mean it, but I won't take roles where I have to play a dead person."
Grace excitedly responded and waited until Savannah entered the house before driving her ancient car away.
As soon as Savannah entered, she ran straight to her room. In such a magnificent and large mansion, the original owner's room was less than 5m2, containing only a wooden bed with a bamboo mat on top. The large window was wide open, letting in unbearable heat. The wardrobe was small but included a full-length mirror. Savannah stood in front of it, dazed for a few seconds.
The original owner really looked a lot like Savannah in her previous life, differing only in birth date and slightly in stature.
With long curly hair flowing down her back, a fair complexion, and a physique that was neither too slender nor too plump, high nose, and naturally light pink lips, Savannah thought about how the original owner used this face to do bad deeds, something unimaginable given Savannah's charitable nature in her past life, where she would donate ninety-nine out of a hundred USD to beggars, leaving herself hungry.
There was a knock at the door from outside.
"The master calls for you."
Savannah responded, touched her face for a moment, and then followed the housemaid.
Although the original owner was a Harris by birth, she was only recognized in name but not cherished. She was not a favored member of the Harris family, merely a side character, with the true protagonist being her half-sister from the same father.
Mr. Harris, Savannah's father, frowned upon seeing her, rubbing his temple.
This daughter always gave off an unpleasant vibe, making him want to send her away quickly.
The woman sitting opposite him, Scarlett Harris, Mr. Harris's later wife and Savannah's stepmother, always portrayed herself as a good mother, but behind the scenes, she was the manipulator.
As the son-in-law of a middle-class family, Alexander Reynolds lived a life no different from that of a servant. His wife's family despised him and forbade his daughter from calling him "dad." They humiliated and demeaned him daily, with only his wife standing by his side, providing him with emotional support. When his daughter fell seriously ill, the Marshall family pressured him to divorce Eleanor Marshall, hurling insults and declaring him unworthy of his beautiful wife and precious daughter. Little did they know that Alexander was the heir to the powerful Reynolds family. If his mother hadn't taken him away years ago, he wouldn't have ended up in such an impoverished state. Alexander made up his mind. He would claim his inheritance. Once he accepted this power, no one would be able to stand in his way!
Tricked into a wealthy man's bed as a means to settle a debt, Isabella was swept into a hasty marriage soon after. She knew she was nothing but an accident in Theodore's life, and she knew he already had someone else in his heart. Yet, despite everything, she couldn't stop herself from falling for him-her love was fragile, humble, and too timid to be voiced. She kept telling herself that everything would eventually be fine, but... After three years of lonely nights spent on an empty bed, Isabella discovered that the woman Theodore had always loved had returned. The divorce papers were signed. The feelings were supposed to be gone. But why... Why did Theodore keep reappearing in her life? When they were husband and wife, he was nowhere to be found. Now that it was over, she ran into him at every turn. The man seemed to have a thousand schemes to capture her attention. But every time she faced him, there was only one thing she wanted to say: "Ex-husband, we're divorced!"
Jonathan Wang was a young man from distant lands who ventured to the city of San Francisco to forge his own destiny. After years of ceaseless toil and dedication, he successfully established a business empire valued in the multi-millions of dollars. Following his triumphant rise, he united in matrimony with one Orla William. Before long, however, his brother-in-law, Harding William, conspired to enact a most unsavory plot involving Adela Kyle - the youngest heiress of a wealthy family. Yet, rather than act upon his own malevolent intentions, he administered an aphrodisiac, leading Jonathan to share the bed with Adela unwittingly. Consequently, Jonathan was wrongfully sentenced to over six and a half years of incarceration on charges of rape. Upon his release, he discovered a truth that cut him to the quick: his child had been sold to the Thomas family by Orla, his wife, who harbored intentions of betrothing another man. This time, emerging from the cold confines of the prison, Jonathan returned with an unshakeable resolve to reclaim what was his and bring the William family to heel, along with the Thomas family, and indeed any house that dared oppose him. For he was now the reigning lord of Top-Sky House: the most formidable alliance in all spheres of commerce, military, and healthcare. He stood unchallenged at the helm, a titan fearing no one!
Anthea Nicholas was known as an audacious woman who stole her elder sister's husband, Raymond Dennis. His resentment toward her was not too profound, for he was a seasoned player. But his pride was trodden underfoot when he discovered that she had not virgin pure before their marriage. He loathed her, and he demeaned her. Every day, Raymond would submit a divorce request, while Anthea, inextricably tied to the family business, couldn’t decide to divorce. Choosing the right person to marry is correct, but marrying someone who doesn't love you is a mistake. This marriage deeply hurt Anthea, and she decided to step back. "Recognize your mistake and correct it. Let's get a divorce!" Anthea said to Raymond, a husband who had never loved her. After all, they were only hurting each other. By setting him free, she was also liberating herself! But after the divorce, she found out she was carrying his child… A broken marriage, the return of an old love, everything was in the past…
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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?"
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
Sara Mae Xavier is living every Omega's dream--she is the Alpha King's mate! That's until he betrays and rejects her. He also accuses her falsely, and she is sentenced to two years at the notorious North Academy, a campus made specifically for delinquent werewolves. She has no idea how she'll survive, being a weak Omega, but she soon realises that's the least of her problems. Her roommates are three Alphas, each with a notorious reputation of his own. But that's not the worst part...why on earth does she have a mate bond to all of them?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"