The Babysitter's Son Stole My Girlfriend

I was in a vegetative state, but I could hear sounds.

The maid's son, Ethan Brooks, was playing with my girlfriend right beside me.

He used my secondary card to become the generous rich kid in the eyes of my classmates.

So when he took my phone to secretly photograph the girls' restroom and accused me of being a peeping tom, everyone at school believed him without exception.

I was vilified and doxxed online.

My parents sought help everywhere to clear my name, but he framed them for bribery and covering up.

The company's stock price plummeted and went bankrupt. My parents were driven to suicide by the creditors.

I wandered the streets in despair and was hit by a car, ending up in a vegetative state. He moved into my house under the guise of caring for me and took over my girlfriend.

I was bedridden and tortured, eventually starving to death.

He, on the other hand, was praised for his high morals and generosity. He got a special research grant and climbed to the pinnacle of life over my family's corpses.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my freshman year.

Ethan brought the classmates to a seafood restaurant and said generously, "Eat and drink as you like. I'll cover the bill for everything today!"

Seeing my classmates cheer and order crazily, I quickly canceled the secondary card.

"To hell with being the rich fool. I'm not playing that role anymore!"

"Ethan is truly good with both looks and wealth!"

"Being classmates with someone as handsome and wealthy as Ethan is the luck of several lifetimes."

"Ethan is just that strong!"

...

Ethan curved his lips into a perfect smile. He was striking a regal pose and arrogantly enjoying his classmates' compliments and flattery.

My girlfriend, Layla Bell, pushed me and said disdainfully, "Why are you spacing out? Ethan is treating us to a feast, and you don't even say thank you."

Ethan glanced at me disdainfully and pretended to help me. "Luke has always been a loner. Don't make it hard for him."

As he spoke, he pulled Layla away from me and said affectionately, "Come, I ordered your favorite food."

They sat at the main table, enjoying the feast. Ethan even wrapped his arm around Layla's waist without a sound.

Layla blushed but didn't refuse.

The scene before me jolted me awake. Only then did I realize I had been reborn.

In my previous life, I treated Ethan as a good brother and trusted him completely.

He said to be low-key and not let classmates know I had money, or I wouldn't make friends.

He told me to pretend to be poor before Layla to test her sincerity.

He also said he would take good care of Layla and not let her lack anything.

Back then, everything he said made sense to me. So, I always kept a low profile and never flaunted my wealth.

Ethan, under the guise of helping me get along with classmates, crazily used my secondary card to treat them to feasts.

He also took Layla on various spending sprees.

I only realized something was wrong when I found out he had cared for Layla in his bed. When I confronted him, he stole my phone to take photos in the girls' restroom and framed me as a peeping tom.

He had a good reputation, and everyone believed him. I couldn't defend myself and was labeled a perverted peeping tom, leading to administrative detention.

With no surveillance or witnesses, my dad had to use his connections to investigate the truth.

Ethan took the opportunity to accuse my dad of bribery and corruption.

My dad was investigated and eventually released due to insufficient evidence, but the company went bankrupt due to the huge public outcry. When I got out of detention, I found out my parents had been driven to suicide by creditors.

As for me, Ethan had someone run me over, putting me in a vegetative state. I eventually starved to death.

Remembering everything from my past life made my heart tremble uncontrollably.

Without hesitation, I canceled the secondary card.

"Ethan, you can enjoy your miserable life in this life!"