Interest Compounds on Revenge (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 171
Lea ran away as if she had committed a grave sin.
Grace’s words—that they should now live their own lives—were so right that it was hard to argue against them.
No, Lea felt as though she had become a shameless intruder who had come to destroy their peaceful household.
Yet emotionally, she couldn’t understand or accept any of it.
Tears blurred Lea’s vision, and she failed to see the carriage rushing toward her until it was too late to dodge.
“Kyaaak!”
Crash—! Lea was thrown into the air, colliding hard with something—she couldn’t tell if it was the carriage or the horse.
In that fleeting instant, countless memories flashed through her mind.
Yet they were all filled with happy moments with Terren—there was no trace of Lea Hamilton’s life. In that moment, Lea unconsciously murmured to herself,
“What is truly my life?”
Now, the boundary between Lea and Grace had grown hazy.
She had always believed her identity was Lea Hamilton, but at some point, she had come to firmly believe she was Grace herself.
So she had lived diligently.
At first, it was to seek revenge as Lea, but later, she grew eager to live well as Grace too, hoping to build a happy life with Terren.
Thud—! Lea collapsed pitifully onto the ground.
My Step-brother Is Obsessed With Me (Female-dominant)
A gentle female protagonist vs pitiful in the early stage, and a sick male protagonist in the later stage
Cheng Songer transmigrated into the body of a vicious cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her in a female-dominant novel.
In the original story, the cannon fodder female supporting character was inhumane, committing domestic violence, gambling excessively, being lustful, and even wanting to sell her stepbrother to a brothel for money.
As luck would have it, she just happened to transmigrate at this time.
Seeing Cheng Qingzhi biting his lip, enduring the tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, her heart softened.
She stuffed the money back into the Madam’s hand and reached out to him.
“Brother, come home with me.”
This is sounding less like a punishment and more like a privilege.
Sometimes this novel’s inability to reflect anything close to realism frustrates me. Let’s reward arson and attempted murder! (Can’t help but point out the lack of creativity with Mr. Baker’s name.)