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Charlotte Rivers was my so-called sister, and honestly, she had every reason to hate me. After all, I was the daughter of the other woman and took her father away from her. What was more, on the day she got engaged, I ended up in bed with her fiancé. As a result, Charlotte was driven out of the country. She didn't come back until three years after I died. By then, Charlotte was a renowned pianist, dating the hottest guy in Kingston City. While she was laughing and chatting at the party, my remains were left in pieces, tossed in a doghouse, with bite marks all over my bones. My soul trailed after Charlotte, watching her search for any trace of me. But she would never find me. Because three years ago, I chose to die for her.