My Daughter Is My Best Friend’s Son

Synopsis

I had carried my daughter for ten long months and almost died bringing her into this world. But my best friend switched our babies. For the next eighteen years, her son grew up under my roof. He was loved, spoiled, and given everything he ever wanted. Meanwhile, my own daughter was in my best friend's house, where she was screamed at, beaten, and treated like dirt. In the end, my little girl broke down. She sank into severe depression. The night before her big SAT exam, she jumped off a building and ended her life. I didn't learn the truth until the day I died. I saw the twisted looks on their faces—the mother and son who had stolen my daughter's life—standing by my hospital bed. I tried to fight back, to get revenge, but he smashed a vase over my head and killed me. I thought it was all over. But then I opened my eyes. I was back in time—back on the night before I gave birth.