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In my previous life, I died alone in a rented room. I died from a sudden acute heart failure, with no one by my side. For money, I had been a stand-in mother to Aaden Goodman's autistic son for three years, because I looked like his deceased first love. I gave everything I had, loving that child as if he were my own, and finally, he called me "Mom." I thought, with all the sacrifices and the hard work I'd put in, Aaden would marry me. But after his son recovered, he handed me a check for 3 million dollars and told me to leave. He said, "Rosemary, never forget your place. You're just a stand-in." This time, I traveled through time, back on the day I signed that contract. Looking at the clause that stated I could never form personal feelings for him or his child, I smiled. This time, I only wanted to be a heartless nanny, take the money, and leave.