Reborn to Ruin the Woman Who Framed Me

In my last life, on my first day at the company, the elevator was under repair. I let my sympathy get the better of me and hauled Isabella Lambert's water jugs up to the office. We'd been hired the same day.

I never expected her to turn around and accuse me of trying something on her in the elevator lobby, right in the camera's blind spot.

The company fired me. My neighbors whispered behind my back.

My father, who'd spent his whole life as a teacher, couldn't bear the talk among his colleagues. He jumped from the roof of the school building.