Crystal Foster wakes up in a stranger’s mansion, wearing someone else’s face, being called “Mommy” by a child she doesn’t know. The last thing she remembers? Her husband, Hyland Rilley disconnecting the only thing keeping her dad alive and stabbing her to death. But now she’s in the body of Sylvia Byrne...wealthy, unstable, and very much hated.

Everyone thinks she’s losing her mind again. Her new “husband” wants a divorce. His business partner is watching her like a hawk, waiting to marry her own husband. And Hyland? He’s still out there, still dangerous, and still thinks she’s dead.

But Crystal didn’t get a second chance at life just to play nice. She’s about to expose every lie, protect the child she never asked for but loves fiercely and burn everything that tried to break her.

And just when she thinks she’s completely alone, Martin starts to change. The man who once looked through her now starts looking at her. Watching her, Caring for her. He doesn't call her Sylvia anymore, he calls her his.

But in a house full of secrets and betrayal… can love be real, or just another lie waiting to break her?

The exhibition began promptly at nine o'clock in the morning. The large hall was already bustling with voices as representatives from various companies and foreign investors filled the air-conditioned venue. Crystal Foster, dressed in a well‑fitted black suit, felt the artificial chill of the venue settle against her skin. The suit, though elegant and professional, seemed a little too thin for the temperature inside, and she could feel a faint coldness in her palms even though the room was actually warm with people moving about.


Chapter 137 - Woman