"It hurts." A sound drifts through the air, adding a touch of ambiguity.

Lucia rubbed her aching forehead and slowly opened her eyes.

In her eyes was a lecherous man with a big head and big ears, grinning at her lecherously... Take off your pants.

Take off pants? !

Lucia immediately sat up in terror. What's going on? Just a second ago, she was being cut in the face by her enemy with a knife, her eyes closing and opening. How could she be playing a level-up game?

The old man, seeing that she was awake and not resisting, laughed even more lecherously, his eyes shining, and his big, fat hand reaching towards Lucia's thigh.

Lucia was so disgusted that she squinted her eyes, lifted her foot and kicked the pervert in the face to knock her out? At this level, she still wanted to date her? Thinking she's an Oreo, so flirtatious?

She didn't start looking around the room and her own situation until she was sure the pervert wouldn't wake up for the time being.

The familiar room, and this familiar Mediterranean...

In a panic, she picked up her phone, opened it and stared at July 28, 2013 on the screen, completely stunned.

She... She died and came back to life.

Rebirth?

Yes, that's when her life began to be ruined. Last night, her foster mother gave Faye to a perverted old pervert at all costs in order to get her a leading role in a TV drama.

From then on, Faye's career soared and she became a highly sought-after actress in the entertainment industry, but she was embroiled in a sleep companion scandal, beaten up, expelled from school, and had to leave her beloved acting career in tears.

Just when she thought her future was ruined, God gave her a surprise. It turned out that her adoptive mother had swapped her daughter Faye and Lucia's lives in the hospital. When her grandfather Mr. Otto, a rich man, found out about it, he took Lucia back to House of Chandler to trace her ancestry.

However, Faye was born to be a princess. After being nurtured in a wealthy family for twenty years, she has become a true lady and is also the little comforter in Mrs. Tara's heart. When Mrs. Tara learned the truth, she wouldn't let her beloved Faye leave House of Chandler to live a hard life. So Lucia and Faye lived under the same roof and began a life of open and covert rivalry.

Lucia has been comparing herself to Faye in every way since she entered House of Chandler.

Faye is noble and beautiful, while Lucia is filthy.

Faye is the true heiress, the white moonlight in the hearts of all men, while Lucia is the lowly actor, the bus that you can get on with just a payment.

Lucia thought at first that it was her bad luck, otherwise why would everyone slander her, even if she tried hard to learn everything about the upper class, all she got in return was more ridicule.

Later, Lucia found out that all the injustice she had suffered was due to the white lotus sister, and she hated Faye, going further and further down the path of self-destruction.

Faye went to great lengths to kill Lucia, insulting her, taking nude photos, spreading rumors online, giving her poison injections, and even killing her grandfather to frame Lucia, causing her to be disfigured and killed in the humiliation of being beaten by everyone.

Lucia, dressed and running out of the room, recalled all her experiences, the anger and pain of being abandoned, the pain of being misunderstood by her loved ones, every memory rooted deep in her soul, day after day, lashing her heart.

Thinking of this, tears of hatred streamed down her red eyes, but a smile pulled out of her lips.

It was from this day that her life began to descend into the abyss step by step. Since God had arranged for her to live a second life, she must not let Faye down. All the debts owed to her back then, she must pay back one by one.

She's going to be the real House of Chandler's daughter, not allowing Faye's plot to succeed, and to fulfill her unfulfilled wish in her previous life, to reach the peak of the entertainment industry and become a Grand slam actress.

Lucia bit her lip, and the pain made her wake up. In her previous life, her adoptive mother Lark not only druged her and gave her away to someone else, but also filmed her to control her. In her new life, she must not repeat the same mistakes.

However, the medicine Lark used was so strong that Lucia felt waves of heat surging through her body, and she could hardly bear it.

She struggled to the end of the corridor, where there was a room with a pattern on the door that showed the owner's dignity.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness, the door opened and a man in a suit appeared before Lucia with steady steps.

The exceptional beauty seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece of God, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, and especially those deep eyes, deep as the sea but with a cold, unapproachable air, with every gesture and movement exuding an air of nobility.

Lucia had an idea. If today losing virginity was predestined, why didn't she find a man she liked?

The next second, she threw herself into the man's arms.

Steven didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, a woman would be so eager to throw herself into his arms, his brows knitted tightly.

He had always detested such women, and just as he was about to push away the trouble that was entwined around him, a faint, delicate fragrance slipped into his nose and made him stop what he was doing.

It was precisely this pause that made Lucia, who had lost her mind, start to feel uneasy with her little hand, and her soft fingertips move over the man's thin chest, from the chest all the way to Steven's eight-set abs, not with much force but to stir up the man's long-lost longing.

Steven gritted his teeth and tried to throw Lucia to the ground again. He had always kept himself clean and remained calm in the face of a sex beauty, but today he was longing for a strange woman for the first time. When did his self-control become so poor?

But Lucia was one step ahead of him, hugging him tightly with her arms, raising her rosy little face and smiling as she pecked Steven's lips.

When Steven saw the woman's face clearly, his eyes froze for a moment, and soon his gaze softened.

It turned out to be her.

Their lips and teeth interlaced, a tingling sensation like an electric shock spreading all the way to the heart, and Steven was seduced. He pulled Lucia back into the room and closed the door.

Lucia, relying on instinct, tore her pajamas carelessly, and by accident, Steven took her along and fell onto the bed.

He looked down from above, with dark eyes, just a few centimeters between their noses, and Steven could clearly see the abnormal blush on Lucia's fair cheeks and the half-dropped shoulder straps.

The black silk nightgown made her skin even more alluring. At this moment, Lucia's forehead was oozed with a thin layer of sweat, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were shining with a hazy glow. Every move she made could stir a man's heart.

The air was getting more and more ambiguous.

It seemed that the two were just one step away from having a negative distance and honest conversation.

Steven reached out to stop the little woman's twisting, suppressing his inner restlessness, and pulled out his phone from his bag.

"Gene, bring your medicine box to my room."

After Steven finished the call, he felt much more at ease. He reached out his hand and patted Lucia's face affectionately, comforting her softly, "Good boy, you'll be fine soon."

He has always been disdainful of taking advantage of someone's predicament.