Her Rise Was My Ruin. Not This Time.

Synopsis

My maid's daughter was the chosen heroine. Anyone who met her was enchanted by her aura. People in our circle had called her "a lady born of nobility," while no matter how I dressed up, I had always been the rustic bumpkin. In the previous timeline, she had secretly worn the gown I had painstakingly designed for my birthday party, dazzling everyone present. My fiancé had fallen in love with her at first sight, and the two of them had carried on behind my back in secret. Out of jealousy, I had tried everything to keep them apart, until I brought ruin upon myself. My family had gone bankrupt. I had ended up miserable. When I was sent back in time, it was to the very day she had stolen my dress. I had smiled faintly and said, "Bring me the scissors. Cut that dress to shreds." After all, I had been the evil supporting actress. No one was allowed to touch what was mine, even if I had already thrown it away.