All Chapters of Sisters in Rebirth, Enemies in Fate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In this house, my room had no lock because I wasn’t allowed any privacy. Stacy stood by my bed, her icy, resentful gaze sweeping over me inch by inch. Then, suddenly, she laughed. "Sis, this time, it’s your turn to get bullied by him. To fall into a twisted love-hate relationship with him." I wasn’t sure if she arranged something in advance, but the next morning, the moment I stepped into Class Thirteen with my backpack, a book came flying straight at me. I tilted my head slightly and dodged it. A lazy voice sounded from up ahead. "Who said you could dodge?" Nicholas lounged in his chair, legs crossed and propped up on the desk, looking at me with an air of arrogance. "Forget it, I’ll give you a chance."Pick up the book, hand it to me respectfully, and let me throw it again. Then I’ll let you off for the morning." Hearing his words, my eyelashes fluttered slightly. I bent down, picked up the book from the floor, and walked toward him, step by step. The guys sta

The younger generation of the Scott family was at each other’s throats, fighting for the shares left behind by their late patriarch.At a time like this, even the smallest mistake could be turned into a weapon.Juliette would never let her brother ruin her plans, but she also wouldn’t take kindly to being used by me.Before leaving, she shot me an emotionless glance, as if I were nothing more than an ant on the side of the road.The message in her eyes was clear—once the internal power struggle in the Scott family settled, Nicholas would be free to deal with me however he pleased.I met her gaze head-on and silently mouthed, “See you next time.”…Stacy stared at me for a long moment before suddenly breaking into a laugh."Juliette Scott actually showed up here… I see now. You’ve come back from the past too."She gave me a smug, taunting look."But so what? Now, I’m Nicholas’ first love. You’re the one getting bullied. And once the Scott family sorts out their internal mess, let’s see

I couldn’t help but laugh. "So, the school does know that the students in Class Thirteen have had a rough time." The teacher’s face stiffened with embarrassment. I let them squirm for a few seconds before continuing. "But since you’ve already put it that way, let’s do it your way. "However, I want the scholarship to be awarded under a different name—given as a reward to every student in Class Thirteen who has shown significant improvement, except for that privilege kid and his loyal followers." …The school acted quickly. Within days, the scholarship was distributed to Class Thirteen under the label of an "Outstanding Progress Award." When the news reached the classroom, Sophie and Jenna were visibly shaken. "I don’t want this money." Sophie’s eyes were red as she looked at me. "He should have been forced to apologize and admit his mistakes. If we had arrived a second later, your hand—" "Don’t worry, I planned everything—the exact moment the first bell rang, the t

As Nicholas leaned down, reaching for my wrist, I moved faster.I grabbed a fistful of his hair and slammed his head straight into the wall behind him."Ahhh!—"A piercing scream tore from his throat.His lackey rushed forward, shoving me hard against the wall.Pain shot through my left shoulder as it crashed into the concrete.I could almost hear the sickening crack of bone.The agony was sharp, nearly blinding.But in my mind, one thought echoed, “Not enough.”I lifted my arm and dragged my forearm forcefully against the rough surface of the wall.Blood smeared across the stone, raw and bright.Nicholas, still hunched over in pain, was just being hauled back to his feet when he saw what I had done.He froze, staring."What the hell are you doing?!"The sun had shifted, burning away the last pockets of shadow along the quiet path.I cradled my fractured arm, watching as the fresh blood trickled down, staining the hem of my dress in vivid, striking crimson."You’ve been in this school

"Because the brave will always be brave. And those who stand for justice will always stand for justice."In my past life, a major scandal had erupted at a neighboring university.A professor had spent years fabricating research and embezzling millions in funding, but in the end, he was exposed and reported by dozens of his own former students.Leading the charge were two young and fearless female journalists.One was named Anna Reeves, the other Leah Brooks.This time around, when I reached out to them, they were still just interns.After I laid out my plan to blow everything wide open, they didn’t hesitate to question me."If you already knew what he was going to do, you could’ve just avoided the danger altogether. There was no need to risk yourself like that," Anna said over the phone, her voice filled with confusion."Because I don’t just want to avoid him this time."I twirled a butterfly knife between my fingers, a faint smile playing at my lips."I’m not the only one he’s bullied