Chapter 1My sister gave birth to a baby and threw it to me. I jumped off a building and was reborn. Her son recognized the thief as his father.

My sister, Chloe, got pregnant before she was married. She gave birth to a boy in a small, private clinic and then just vanished.

The doctor from that clinic showed up at our door, following the address she’d left, and thrust the baby into my arms.

My parents pleaded with me, practically on their knees, begging me to raise the child.

I had no choice. A single woman, never married, I had to grit my teeth and raise the baby.

Life was a constant struggle. Every penny for food, clothes, and a roof over our heads came solely from me.

I finally managed to raise the child, but that's when Chloe reappeared.

She showed up with a rich guy, loaded with a chunky gold chain around his neck.

The moment she stepped through the door, she grabbed my son and started crying, claiming I was petty and jealous, that I’d stolen her child and caused their mother-son separation for years.

My son, influenced by her words, immediately cut ties with me and acknowledged her as his real mother.

My parents also cursed me for being nosy and kicked me out of the house.

Our neighbors gossiped, spreading rumors that I’d abducted the child and was a wicked-hearted sister.

No one believed me. Filled with utter despair, I ended it all, jumping from the rooftop.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day my sister gave birth.