After the True Heiress Is Betrayed, the Scumbag Begs for ForgivenessChapter 1
At the banquet where I revealed my true identity as the legitimate daughter, I fell head over heels for the privileged Ceasar Trainston.
To be worthy of Ceasar, I threw myself into learning programming, striving to become a developer. With sheer persistence, I managed to secure an opportunity at Ceasar's company, hoping that he would notice me, even if just for a moment.
Ceasar once said, "Helen, once this game is officially launched, we'll be together."
But he broke his promise.
After a false accusation from an impostor claiming I had leaked company secrets, Ceasar didn't even bother to investigate. Without a second glance, he discarded me, sending me back to the small town I had once come from, forcing me to confront my past.
Five years later, I returned to the city, battered and bruised.
No longer carrying the pride I once had.
Yet when I crossed paths with Ceasar again, with no trace of love in my eyes, he, with bloodshot eyes, desperately pleaded, "Would you still love me?"
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This year marks the fifth year since Ceasar, my lover, cast me back into the village where I once lived.
The sun beat down mercilessly as I hunched over, balancing two buckets filled with a pungent, foul-smelling slurry on a rough yoke. Limping, step by painful step, I trudged toward the vegetable garden. My eyes were hollow, my movements automatic as I diligently spread manure on the cabbage plants.
I hadn't been allowed to eat lunch by my foster parents and to make matters worse, I had been severely beaten. After finishing the task in the garden, the world around me went dark, spinning uncontrollably. With a loud thud, I collapsed right there in the soil.
If I hadn’t somehow managed to drag myself out of the field, I would have likely stayed unconscious all day, possibly even slipping away quietly without anyone noticing.
From the moment I was born, my foster parents had schemed to swap me out. They brainwashed me from a young age, teaching me that my purpose was to support them and my fool of a sister so they could live the high life once I was recognized by a wealthy family.
But I severed ties with them without hesitation.
My foster parents despised me for abandoning them in pursuit of a life of luxury.