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Once upon a silver fox: PEEKABOO BITCH

Once upon a silver fox: PEEKABOO BITCH

DESIRE

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We have heard about the Villainess who was framed, reborn. Or the innocent person who was used as cannon fodder, given a second shot at life. But have we ever seen an evil person get the chance to go back in time and change her past? Sibra has been given a chance to journey back to her past. She does not know how, why or what happened but what she knows is that she won't let herself fall into ruin the way she did in her first life. Oh! Turns out she can see ghosts from another planet now. Sweet. The ghost is kind of cute though, Okay? He is very clingy, I can bear it. Secrets she was not aware of has started revealing themselves, uhhhm…this was not part of the plan. It seems like this life will be more difficult than the last. Peekabo bitch!

Chapter 1 Back to the past

Sibra woke up from her sleep sweating and shivering. Her feline-like eyes were widened in horror as she stared into space for a very long time before recovering.

Just a few minutes ago, her so-called fiancee of many years decided to kill her because she had harmed the love of his life.

Sibra is a rich girl, the only daughter of the Ahn family, owner of the biggest telecommunications company in Nickel, the fourth richest family in Nickel. She is the One, the IT girl everyone strives to be. Everyone wanted her icy visuals, model-like figure, fat account, and the ideal fiancee until she turned out to be the wrong daughter due to a mistake in the hospital. Then no one wanted her.

A creepy laugh left her pale lips. Booms of thunder that caused the windows to rattle filled the night sky, cracks of lightning painted the sky silver, illuminating her pale face till her shaky dark orbs were seen contrasting.

The heroine of this book, this world, Ahn Solar, was the biological daughter of Ahn's family and, due to an unfortunate incident at the hospital, was swapped with another baby, leading to her misery.

The Ahn family she was sent into was different from her true Ahn family. They were poor, patriarchal and treated her like a slave, she was not even allowed to attend school. But as the female lead with supreme power, not only was she blessed with a Magical Goodluck System that taught her everything she needed to know. She also saved a boy when she was young, that ended up being a rich and powerful CEO, but that was another story for another time.

Sibra grew up to be a narcissist. With the immense amount of love she grew up with and the endless amount of fans praising her beauty, not to mention her fiancee, Nolan Kim. He was the most wanted bachelor on Nickel, it was not surprising why she was this way. She loved pretending to be innocent in front of people but was a terrible person in private. Until, Mr and Mrs Ahn discovered the truth due to an accident.

After learning the truth, the parents of this wealthy family completely ignored 18 years of familial love. Instead, they favoured their biological daughter, announcing the truth of their birth and leaving Sibra in an awkward position in the house.

Everything started going wrong for Sibra. She, who was an emerging artist in the entertainment industry with a ‘luxurious icy beauty persona’ gain so much hate for being a fake daughter who separated a child from her parents for 18 years.

However, what crushed her most was the fact that the man she chased after for many years, who was always cold and distant to her, was so in love with Solar, he wouldn't even let her walk on the ground. Sibra was driven mad by jealousy and did everything she could to destroy their relationship. Unfortunately, she ended up with numerous injuries to her face and was forced to work as a prostitute in the red district.

Who is Sibra? A selfish person who loves a bit too much, a person who would rather ruin her property than give another person. Who was Nolan? The standard overprotective male lead designed to destroy all the female lead's enemies. It was not even a competition. She lost without even starting the fight. And her loss cost her her life.

When Ahn Sibra returned to her mind, she felt different emotions go through her Anger? Sadness? Regret? Or the ever boiling shame? There were so many things running through in her mind, it was difficult to grasp a particular feeling.

No matter what she felt, she was unwilling to end up the way she did in her past life. Her biggest injury was the degradation she received from others.

“I should make money, lots of it." Her voice, just like her appearance, was icy, soft and filled with venom. Going from being rich to poor is more difficult than moving from poor to rich. With the amount of embarrassment she suffered in her previous life, she won't let herself live through that again.

In her memory, today was the day her parents found out the truth, and judging by the time, they were already aware of the truth. Then they began searching for their original daughter. After they found her, she could not get along with Solar so she was kicked out and her life was ruined.

Sibra stood up from her bed, trying to put her memories in place. Goosebumps formed on her skin due to the sudden chill brought by the rain, and the fact that her nightdress was very thin. Ignoring those factors, she walked to where she suspected was the wall and traced her palms on it, until her hand met the switch.

When she switched on the light, light flooded her room and the rosy Barbie doll room could be seen. This used to be her aesthetics, pink, pink and pinker Her fashion sense used to includes ruffles, floral, patterns,floral motifs,polka dots, decorative bows,flared cuts,defined waist peplums, jewelry with floral motifs,use of pink color in makeup because she took herself as a pretty princess, goddess of royalty.

An angry tear left her eye. The bitch in her wanted to unleash her terror on this room but the woman in her who had been through the worst shackles of poverty knew that she could not afford to, so she took the hem of her long night dress and dragged herself to her kitchen, to find something cheap enough to destroy.

Let's chop a carrot to get rid of this anger. I can also cook it after it has been chopped and it will not be wasted.

That is a smart idea, her brain agreed. Let's make fried rice with it. After much thought, she pulled out a carrot from the fridge, and after much thought, took an onion from the shelf.

Chop. Chop. She cried as she chopped the onions, making sure her voice was muffled even though only she lived in her apartment.

28 years! What has she done for 28 years? Try to win her father's approval, become the leader of their social circle so her parents don't get embarrassed. Run after the fiancee who kept rejecting her, because she knew that they needed a successful marriage to increase their position. Make sure her senior brother accepts her even when he hates her for no reason. Follow strict family rules.

What did they give her? No love, no time to spend with them, constant humiliation, rejection, money like she was offering them a service. And then that bitch showed up and they spent all their time with her. And those fans who always praised her, they were quick to abandon her when she could not satisfy their imagination and pour all their frustrations on her.

Tears flowed like broken pearls from her eyes. In her last life, Sibra never allowed herself to cry since crying was a symbol of weakness according to the Ahn family books, but now…

“I am not part of their family!” Chop! “I am not part of their family!" Chop “I am not part of their…”

Gbam.

The tears in her eyes dried instantly and she stopped chopping. She held the knife tightly, her gaze chilled.

“This does not taste good,” the voice that spoke was somewhat high pitched. It was difficult to tell if it was a girl or a boy that spoke because even though it sounded delicate, it lacked the usual feminine touch.

As she tightened her grip on the knife, she forced herself out of the room into her living room where the voice came from.

"Ugh!" the person sounded as if they were gagging. “Why does her food taste so terrible?"

Her? Whoever the person was knew she was a girl. Intentional murder? Kidnapping? Or rape? Sibra wasn't sure, but she wasn't interested in finding out. She did not get reborn to be messed with by a freak, not after she survived red district.

When she entered the living room, she saw a large mass of hair covering her fluffy couch. The body lay on the chair with its legs crossed, dressed in a crimson robe that looked like it was taken from a historical fantasy drama. No wait, that was a boy's robe.

His lips quivered as he felt the cold metal on his neck and felt his heart race a little faster. As he raised his eyes, he swept her into the infinite dark abyss. The boy's face was like a piece of art with delicate features, pale skin that glistened like mirrors. He looked so flawless, so unreal but she refused to be tempted.

“Who sent you here? You better speak if you don't want your throat slit.”

At this stage, nobody should want to kill her yet. How come he is here? The boy's next words made her freeze in fear.

“You can see me?”

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