After Rebirth, I Will Take Revenge!

I was reborn on the night of my parents' memorial.

My uncle led a woman and pushed open the door.

My sister, Olivia Martin, was no longer her usual clever self. She bit her nails and hid behind the door. Her drool was soaking her collar.

Gianna frowned and beckoned to the quiet and obedient me.

Olivia peeked out and gave me a sly smile. I knew she had also been reborn.

Olivia and I were fraternal twins. One of us was steady like Dad, the other cheerful like Mom.

In my previous life, the wealthy Smith family favored my cheerful sister.