After the Nanny's Daughter Pretended To Be Me

Jessica Taylor, the nanny's daughter, exploiting my mother's love, masqueraded as me at school.

She paraded in my designer outfits, cruised in my luxury car, and reveled in the envy she elicited.

Yet, her appetite for more was insatiable.

Behind the scenes, she tirelessly undermined me, labeling me a failure, an idiot, a stain on our family's reputation.

In my previous life, I succumbed to her venom, leading a life filled with despair until I ended it.

After my demise, my father's hair turned snow-white overnight, and my mother's tears blinded her.

During their mourning, Jessica Taylor manipulated my parents into offloading the family company shares to her confidante at a steal.

Subsequently, my father was ejected from the board, stripped of control over the empire he built.

She took it over, and callously threw my parents out, leaving them to die in the freezing cold.

When I awoke, I was back before my college graduation.

Jessica had just guaranteed her friends positions at Taylor's Enterprises without interviews.

I smirked and persuaded my father to revoke her position at the company.

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"Jessica, you're incredible, truly outstanding!"

"Miss Taylor, you're my hero. I'm devoted to you for life!"

"We're so lucky to share a class with Sarah. Others can only dream of such luck."

"Jessica's stunning and affluent—a born princess. How I wish I could be like her."

As flatterers crowded around her, showering her with compliments, I sat at the back, detached and expressionless.

"Sarah always looks so sour. Why can't she just enjoy the moment as everyone else does? Does she think the world owes her something?"

"Man, she's a total buzzkill, always brooding and ominous."

"You don't know? Sarah's definitely got issues up there."

"Come on, she's just envious because Jessica's got it all."

"She's beyond shameless, shadowing Jessica all the time, begging like a puppy. She even tried to sneak a ride in Jessica's fancy car once."

While they whispered, Ethan Anderson approached—a handsome guy who once captured my heart and worshipped the ground Jessica walked on.

He is mixed-race with a charming appearance and has many admirers at school. However, he was completely captivated by Jessica Taylor, falling at her feet and becoming utterly devoted to her.

Ethan dropped a lunch box in front of me and said sternly, "Sarah, why are you touching Jessica's lunch? That's from her nanny. Can't you afford your own?"

Beneath my heavy bangs, I met his gaze indifferently, "I didn't eat her lunch."

"You dare lie!"

"The Taylors ensure Jessica's well-fed with meals prepared by a personal chef. You think you, a nanny's daughter, deserve the same?"

"You've always been green with envy. Jessica lets you wear her old clothes, ride in her car. How can you be such a leech?"

What a bunch of morons, I scoffed internally.

Yes, I ate those lunches, but they were brought for me by the nanny.

Jessica, ever so vain, convinced everyone at school she was the legitimate Taylor.

My parents treated her generously, yet she relentlessly pursued my total erasure.