After being reborn, I fulfilled my cousin's dream of being a bridesmaid.

My cousin Cindy Watson wanted to be my bridesmaid, but I didn't have a wedding.

Later, she remained single and blamed me for not sharing my happiness.

She deliberately seduced my husband, leading to my divorce.

At my second wedding banquet, she rushed in and killed me with a knife.

"I can't get married. How can you get married again and again?"

When I opened my eyes again, it was the day my cousin proposed to be my bridesmaid.

I smiled and said, "I won't get married."

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At my second wedding banquet, the guests were all seated.

Under the soft lighting, I wore a red cheongsam, toasting and thanking my friends and relatives.

Suddenly, someone appeared out of nowhere and flashed in front of me in an instant.

Under the light, the dagger dazzled my eyes.

The person in front of me had a fierce face and scarlet eyes glaring at me.

She was my cousin Cindy Watson.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent as she plunged the knife into my chest.

"I can't get married. How can you get married again and again?"

"If I had been your bridesmaid and shared your happiness, I would have been married long ago."

"You ruined my marriage. Do you deliberately get married again to provoke me?"

Screams filled the air as the guests fled.

The scene was a mess.

I felt weak, holding my wound.

Sweat drops were falling down, and I was lying on the ground, dying.

I gradually lost my breath.

She didn't let me go, continuing to stab me.

I died in agony, my soul floating up to the sky.

After the police arrived at the scene, she kicked my body a few times with hatred.

After confirming I was dead, she cut her own throat with the knife.

My wedding turned into a murder scene.

My parents lost me in their old age, turning grey overnight.

And because they witnessed the whole process, they became mentally ill.

Within a few years, they passed away one after another.

I was heartbroken and regretted that I didn't find the devil around me earlier.

Not only did she kill me, but she also indirectly caused the early death of my parents.

I hated myself for being so defenseless.

I hated myself for not firmly staying away from her when she first showed her malicious intentions.

If God gave me another chance, I would definitely live my life.

In my grief and anger, I was reborn.

When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when Cindy proposed to be my bridesmaid.

Looking at her in front of me, I was full of hatred.

I really wanted to punch her.

I suppressed the anger in my heart and hid my clenched fist behind my back.

Taking deep breaths, I tried my best to adjust my emotions.

Then I smiled and said, "I won't get married."

She was stunned.

Blinking her eyes, she asked in confusion, "Your parents have just confirmed the wedding date, why..."

I interrupted her, "He has a bad character. I changed my mind."

Then I picked up the phone and cancelled all the scheduled wedding matters one by one.

Finally, I called my fiancé and broke up with him, then turned off my phone.

I did all of these without any hesitation, leaving Cindy dumbfounded.

She murmured, "I still want to be a bridesmaid and share the joy. The fortune teller said I have bad luck in marriage, so I need to share more joy."

I suddenly turned my head towards her.

"You can work as a part-time bridesmaid and earn money."

Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Really?"

I swiped my phone down and found a part-time bridesmaid job application online and showed it to her.

The recruitment advertisement stated, [Bridesmaid agency. We provide transportation and accommodation, long-term orders, and a good salary.]

Cindy, who was still unemployed, slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "That's great!"

She made a phone call while turning around and leaving.

I had a wicked smile as I watched her excited figure.

In my previous life, I had just set a wedding date when she took the initiative to offer to be my bridesmaid.

I agreed immediately.

But just six months before the wedding, my future mother-in-law suddenly passed away.

My husband and I decided to cancel the wedding ceremony and only have a simple wedding banquet.

However, Cindy held a grudge against our decision.

She believed that she couldn't find a boyfriend because she didn't get any of my good luck at the wedding.

After I got married, she openly and secretly tried to sow discord between my husband and me and even seduced my husband.

After several attempts, she finally slept with my husband when I was on a business trip.

My husband couldn't resist the temptation either.

Cindy sent me their intimate video.

It was a huge blow to me.

I just watched it for two seconds and my hands were shaking like I had Parkinson's.

My hands kept trembling until the phone fell to the ground, and the piercing sound in the video continued to echo in the air.

I touched my belly and burst into tears.

I took out the pregnancy diagnosis from my bag and tore it to pieces.

Sorry, baby, I wouldn't bring you into this world.

I hoped you would be reborn into a happy family.

The next day, I went to have an abortion.

Due to the sudden incident, my mind went blank, and I couldn't focus on my work.

I had to inform my boss that I suddenly felt unwell and asked him to find a temporary replacement.

I had to endure the pain of losing the opportunity that I had fought for a long time to get.

But that was better than screwing up.

The temporary colleague who took over completed this project excellently, and thus gained great fame in the industry.

Not only did all my preparations in the past six months go down the drain, but I was also labeled as a "slacker" by my boss.

From then on, I became a marginal figure in the company.

After recovering from my illness, I quickly ended my marriage in less than a year.

Thinking of this, I still felt heartbroken and my fist unconsciously clenched.

Cindy, didn't you like being a bridesmaid?

In this lifetime, I would let you have enough of it!

The agency that I introduced to Cindy for part-time bridesmaids was a criminal gang.

In my previous life, the agency gathered many young girls under the guise of recruiting part-time bridesmaids.

They did get some jobs as bridesmaids.

Wealthy families in villages and towns, or people who had settled in the city and returned to their hometowns for weddings would hire them.

They knew that some backward villages still had bad customs and they didn't want their relatives and friends to be taken advantage of.

So they would find the so-called agency and pay to hire bridesmaids.

The price was not low, and the agency and the bridesmaids knew what would happen.

This criminal gang was reported six months later.

All the bridesmaids were arrested and the organizers were convicted of "gathering for the purpose of debauchery".

Now, I would introduce this "good job" to Cindy.

I didn't know whether it would be enough to bring her luck or not.

In my previous life, my first husband was seduced by Cindy and slept with her.

My second husband disappeared when I was killed by Cindy.

In this new life, I had decided not to get married again.

I would concentrate on work and life.

I loved to travel, but I had little time for it in my previous life.

On the night of my rebirth, I wrote in my diary: [The world is so big and I want to travel around. My goal in this life is to travel around the world.]

The next day, I arrived early at the office.

When I saw the familiar surroundings and touched the familiar desk, I suddenly became excited.

I silently swore that this time I would regain everything I lost in my previous life.

In the days that followed, my work went very smoothly with the memory of my past life.

The projects I chose not only made money in the present, but also had a better future for the client companies.

This not only helped me to build long-term relationships, but also to continually expand my circle of relationships.

With the memory of my past life, my work went exceptionally smoothly.

My performance in the company was considered above average, and now I had now been praised several times.

I was even more motivated.

After taking a shower in the evening, I leaned on the sofa, drinking milk and browsing Twitter.

When I came across Cindy, I suddenly realized that I hadn't heard from her for a long time.

I clicked in to take a look.

"A day as a professional bridesmaid, sharing the joy."

"The salary of being a bridesmaid for a day equals the wages of a week's work before."

"Being a part-time bridesmaid is so happy. I love attending weddings the most."

"We are the most beautiful bridesmaid team!"

The photos were filled with her smiling face.

As expected, it was obvious that she was not only addicted to the job, but also enjoying it.

I looked at the calendar next to me.

There was still a week to go before they were caught by the police.

I'd have to act fast.