Chapter 3

My dad chimed in, playing along with my mom, "My coworker's daughter got a tutoring gig with a rich family. She's making 300 dollars an hour."

He was definitely throwing that out there for me to hear.

In my previous life, I had agreed without ever questioning why the tutoring gig paid so much. Thinking back, there was definitely a catch.

This time around, there was no way I was falling for their tricks again.

I spent the whole night in my room, reviewing everything for the performance competition. I didn't stop until it was way past midnight.

Then I…