My Delivery King

Synopsis

I had sex with a disabled delivery guy at my sister Lauren Summers's wedding, and my whole family caught us red-handed. But instead of feeling ashamed, I actually announced that I wanted to marry him. All because, in my previous life, someone had spiked my drink. I woke up in bed half-naked with Lauren's fiancé, Charles Grant. Lauren was so furious that she had a heart attack on the spot. Before she died, she left a will demanding that I take her place and fulfill the duties of a wife. Drowning in guilt, despised by the world, I stayed with Charles without a name or title. I worked day and night caring for his paralyzed parents, and I even gave birth to two sons for him. To support his business, I borrowed millions in online loans under my name. I pushed myself so hard that I developed liver cancer. And just when I was at my lowest, Lauren reappeared, holding Charles's hand. "Samantha, thank you for looking after Charles's parents and carrying the burden of keeping his family line alive." Charles then pulled fifty dollars out of his pocket and threw it in my face. "Here's fifty bucks for your cremation. The boys are thrilled I found them a gorgeous stepmother. Now go die in peace." Right before I coughed up blood and died, I finally realized my sister had set me up my entire life. When I opened my eyes again, I had time-traveled back to Lauren's wedding day.