After Reborn I Took Revenge on My Ungrateful Adopted DaughterChapter 1
To teach our daughter about being grateful my husband and I often bought her to volunteer at a nearby orphanage when we had time.
There was one little girl there, who was born with a disability that left her unable to walk, which made my daughter pity her so much for her hard life.
So, she begged us to buy the girl a lot of new clothes. We did, of course and brought the gifts to her.
However, something unexpected happened. As soon as she put on the new clothes, she grabbed my hand tightly and refused to let go.
“Auntie,” she said pitifully, “Cassie wants to be your daughter too … Will you adopt me? I promise I’ll be a good girl.”
My husband and daughter kept persuading me and eventually, I caved and agreed to the adoption.
However, I had never dreamt that just a week later, our daughter fell from the balcony and died instantly.
Not long after, my husband and I were in a car accident and we never made it out alive.
After death, our adopted daughter inherited everything we owned.
As my soul drifted above, I watched in horror as she stood up from her wheelchair with ease and with a wicked grin twisting her face she tore our family portrait into pieces and laughed.
“It’s all mine now," she said.
The next moment, I opened my eyes, I back on the very day we decided to adopt her.
This time, I yanked my hand away from hers the second she reached out.
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“Auntie, this dress is so pretty. I’ve never had new clothes before. I love it! Thank you, Auntie. Thank you, Uncle. You’re both such kind people!”
“Auntie,” she added quickly, her voice trembling, “Cassie wants to be your daughter too. The other kids at the orphanage bully me because both of my legs are disabled.… Please take Cassie with you. I swear I’ll be obedient. I’ll do anything to repay you, I’ll work like a horse or a cow if I have to!”
As she spoke, Cassandra Smith began to slide off her wheelchair and tried to kneel before us.
My husband, Aaron Jackson hurriedly reached out to stop her, his face filled with compassion.
“It’s okay, sweetie. As long as you like the dress," he said, "Do the kids here bully you? That’s awful. I thought the director seemed like a decent person, how could this happen?”