Slay After a Fresh Start

I was the malicious supporting female character born with a silver spoon and I was not happy about it.

In my first life, my father brought back my half-sister and I treated her well.

But she transferred all of our family assets and set fire, trapping us in the villa.

She begged me to spare her in my second life.

I smiled and said, "Sure."

I was a malicious supporting female character. Of course, I got to live up to this title.

The nightmare was about to begin.

In the first life, she took away my fiancé, my brother, my friends, and even my inheritance.

I used to think that they liked Abigail Scarlett.

It was not until I was about to die that I realized I was the malicious supporting female character in this novel, while Abigail was the protagonist.

She activated a fate-changing system, so as long as I treated her well, the people around her would like her more, and her appearance would also change.

Abigail couldn't have it her way in this life.

I looked down on Abigail from above, with my arms crossed. She hid behind my father, looking like a little child.

My father, Maxwell Scarlett, led the girl up the stairs and introduced, "Aurora, this is your older sister, Abigail."

I lowered my head and glanced at the freshly done manicure. Without lifting my head, I asked, "She's a few months older than me, right?"

Maxwell felt a bit embarrassed. "About four to five months."

I said sarcastically, "She's quite elder, huh."

Maxwell turned around and gave the girl a look.

Abigail grabbed my hand as soon as she approached, crying with tears streaming down her face. "Aurora, it's been seventeen years, and we finally meet. From now on, we are a family."

I shook off her hand and couldn't help but sneer, "Who said we are family? How come I didn't know I had a sister?"

The child of the other woman didn't deserve to be one of my family.

Abigail was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that I would embarrass her like this.

I slightly turned my head and exchanged a glance with my brother. In an instant, we both understood each other without saying a word and nodded in agreement.

"Just stay here for the time being."

Maxwell secretly breathed a sigh of relief because I didn't make things difficult for him.

"I have already arranged the enrollment procedures. Tomorrow, Abigail will go to school with you. You are a family, so please take care of each other at school, okay?"

I looked up at Maxwell and didn't speak.

Maxwell looked slightly embarrassed, wishing he hadn't said such words earlier.

After all, I had changed a lot recently and he noticed that I was no longer the kind and nice girl as before.

And my look was scary in his eyes, even though he was my father.

I turned around and shouted downstairs, "Mia, make a guest room for Abigail on the fourth floor."

"Thank you, Aurora."

With that, Abigail wiped away her tears and reached out to hold my hand again.

I turned my body to the side and skillfully dodged.

I couldn't respect her. In the past, my mother suffered from postpartum depression and then c...