I’m the daughter of a mob boss, lost for years and finally found by my dad. All because I brought my boyfriend to the family dinner to introduce him. My stepmother and her daughter, Tiffany, immediately hated me. In my past life, Tiffany gouged out my eyes, cut out my tongue, and hired thugs to torture me to death. "I'm the only heiress in the Miller family. How dare you, you little tramp, try to steal my man? Just wait until he finds out you’ve been used by everyone. He won’t want you then!" My boyfriend knelt before my stepmom, begging her to plead for me, but she didn’t budge. "She's not my daughter. As long as Tiffany is happy, she can die with some value." To cover up Tiffany’s crime, my stepmom even ordered my boyfriend to be stabbed to death and dismembered. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the moment when Tiffany was about to gouge out my eyes. This time, I immediately called my dad. "Dad, don't give those two a single dime starting today." "Also, Tiffany isn’t your biological daughter. There's no need for her to stay in the Miller family anymore." I wanted to see how long this Miss Perfect could keep up her act. "Lily, I'm so sick of you hanging all over Jake! You're always batting your eyelashes at him, trying to seduce him. How else would he even look at a skank like you? Today, I'm going to poke your eyes out so you can't flirt with anyone anymore!" Hearing that familiar voice, I felt a chill on my eyelids. A sharp pain hit, and my muddled brain instantly cleared. Opening my eyes, I saw Tiffany grinning wickedly, holding a knife to my eyelid. She had already cut a line. I immediately realized I had been reborn. Reborn to the day Tiffany tied me up in the basement to gouge out my eyes and cut out my tongue. The Bluetooth earpiece hidden by my tangled hair carried the mocking voice of my stepmother. "Lily, Tiffany is my biological daughter. Do you think I'd help you? You should just hand Jake over to her. Then I might consider saying a good word for you. Tiffany is such a good girl. You must have made her angry." The cold touch on my eyelids made my heart sink. I silently closed my mouth, not begging my stepmother for help. I remembered how, in my past life, I desperately tried to explain to her that Jake and I had known each other for a long time, and I never tried to steal Tiffany’s boyfriend. I begged her to let me go, sacrificing all my dignity. But my stepmother coldly refused. Tiffany noticed my unusual behavior. She smashed my hidden phone, cutting off my only hope of rescue. Remembering this, I immediately turned my head. The knife that was supposed to cut my eye missed and left a long gash on my left cheek. My actions triggered Tiffany. She slapped my uninjured face. "You dare to dodge! If I want to punish you, you'll take it!" My right cheek went numb. Warm blood flowed from the gash on my left cheek. I must already be disfigured. Tiffany saw my blood-covered face and sneered before turning to leave. I knew she wasn't letting me go. She was going to find someone to violate me. Once she was completely gone, I struggled with my tied hands, barely reaching the phone in my pocket. This time I needed to call my dad. I had just dialed when Tiffany walked back in and saw me. "Lily, what are you doing!" My heart raced. There was no time to hide. But the phone connected at that exact moment. Five burly men appeared behind Tiffany, grinning and walking towards me as they unbuckled their pants. The terrifying scene from my past life flashed through my mind. Just before Tiffany reached me and grabbed my phone, I shouted as loudly as I could, "Dad, help me!" "Ah!" Tiffany grabbed my phone, smashed it to pieces, and slapped me hard across the face. The unhealed wound throbbed, but I wasn't as afraid this time. I knew my dad would come to save me. I was the only biological daughter of a mob boss, kidnapped as a child and found ten years later. My dad kept this a secret because he suspected someone close to him was involved in my disappearance. No one knew I was a Miller. If my dad knew I had been hurt like this, even if he had gone legit years ago, he would make the people who hurt me pay dearly. Tiffany’s slap was hard. I fell to the ground, unable to move. The next second, she stepped on my face with the sole of her shoe, grinding repeatedly, looking down at me. "Still trying to call for help? You won't get the chance. Today, I'm going to let them ruin you. Let’s see if Jake still wants you!" With that, she winked at the five men. They leered as they took off their clothes and approached me. My dad wouldn't arrive so quickly. It seemed I couldn't escape being violated today. I closed my eyes in despair. But at that moment, the door was kicked open. Opening my eyes, I saw my boyfriend, Jake, who had been dismembered by my stepmother in my past life, rushing to save me. 2 "Lily!" He shouted anxiously, "Run, Lily, run!" Seeing him risk himself for me again, just like in my past life, my heart ached. I curled up in a ball, shaking my head at him through tears. "Jake, just go! Don't worry about me!" I was covered in wounds, my hands were tied, and I couldn't run far even if I tried. He had died a horrible death trying to save me in my previous life. I couldn't let him be in danger again. Jake resisted for a few moments before the thugs knocked him down and started kicking and punching him. "Jake!" My heart broke. I shouted desperately, "Leave him alone! He's innocent!" But it did no good. Tiffany kicked me in the stomach, making me almost throw up. "Lily, you're really something. Jake is willing to fight so hard for you." I was confused. Wasn't she obsessed with Jake? Why was she unmoved by him being beaten? I endured the pain and looked at her. "Why are you doing this to Jake? Let us go now, or you won't be able to handle the consequences!" Tiffany sneered and kicked me in the gut again. "Because he keeps rejecting me! If I can't have him, then I'll ruin him!" With that, she squatted down and grabbed my chin. "What consequences can you even bring me? I'm the only daughter of a mob boss! Even if I kill you today, the cops won't dare to mess with me!" "Jake is suffering because of you! You deserve this!" The five men approached me again. One was already unbuckling his belt. Jake did everything he could to tackle one of the men. But the others ruthlessly pinned him to the ground, stomping on his ankle. "Ah!" Jake's screams and the sound of bone cracking pierced my ears. We would both die here if this continued. Realizing this, I didn't care anymore and revealed my identity. "Tiffany, you're just a kid your mom brought into the Miller family through remarriage! I'm Guy Miller's only daughter!" "Stop right now and let us go, or I can kick you and your mom out of the Miller family with one word. I'll make you pay a thousand times over!" Tiffany paused. After understanding my words, she laughed even louder. "Lily, if you don't want to die, you can beg me. Kneel down and beg me. There's no need to make up such outrageous lies, right? Aren't you a Cloud? I've never heard of my dad having a daughter with a different last name." My heart sank. My dad was too secretive about my identity to protect me from danger. He didn't even let me change my last name. Nobody knew his daughter had been found. My dad suspected someone close to him had been involved, so he replaced all the butlers and servants in the house. Even the pet dogs were replaced. Now, nobody, neither inside nor outside the family, knew that the former mob boss had found his daughter. I endured the pain and glared at Tiffany. "I'm telling the truth. You can call my dad and ask!" I had a glimmer of hope that if Tiffany called my dad, I could beg for help again over the phone. "Hmph, I won't call. I don't believe you!" Saying that, she stepped on me again. My stomach churned. I opened my mouth to gag. The moment I opened my mouth, she pinched my chin shut. "Still lying when you're about to die? I'm going to cut out your tongue right now and see how you can still lie!" With that, she had two burly men hold my shoulders while she slowly picked up the knife from the ground. Fear instantly spread through my body. I struggled violently, kicking with my untied legs. One kick landed on Tiffany. She stumbled and almost fell. "Bitch!" Tiffany instantly snapped. She slapped my face repeatedly, yelling as she did so. My face burned. It must be so swollen that you couldn’t make out my features anymore. Watching the knife get closer and closer, I felt a chill run through me. Was I going to be unable to escape being gouged out and having my tongue cut out again, even after being reborn? Tiffany viciously grabbed my tongue. My tears instantly poured out in pain. Just as the knife was about to fall on my tongue, the basement door was kicked open. A group of black-suited bodyguards rushed in, effortlessly taking care of the thugs guarding Jake. The two thugs holding me were startled and unconsciously let go of me. Tiffany didn't care about anything. She turned to run, but other bodyguards pinned her to the ground. My dad's assistant rushed over, followed by a doctor, and took Jake and me to the Miller family's private hospital. 3 I had just been bandaged up and taken to a VIP room when my dad called. I answered the phone and told him everything that had happened. My dad was furious. "Tiffany is really out of control, she really thinks of herself as my daughter? Don't worry, honey, Dad will take care of you!" "And that bitch, Brenda. She doesn't deserve to hold the title of my wife. I will make them regret coming into this world." I nodded in agreement. "Dad, since Tiffany isn't your biological daughter, then there's no need to keep her in the Miller family anymore." "Also, Jake is my boyfriend. He almost died saving me this time. I'll introduce him to you when the time comes." My dad made a heavy promise. "Don't worry. From the moment she dared to hurt you, she was no longer a member of my family." "Dad has already landed, I'm coming back to help you get revenge!" Hanging up the phone, my heart finally settled. I wanted to go to the room next door to see Jake. Just as I got out of bed, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside. My stepmother, Brenda, walked in with a group of bodyguards. Before she could speak, she raised her hand and slapped me to the ground. "You little tramp, who gave you the guts to bully my daughter!" The wound that had just been bandaged up started bleeding again. My head spun. I didn't understand what right she had to hit me. She was just my dad's second wife. If it wasn't for me, she would still be selling herself in a brothel. When I was seven years old, my biological mother died of illness. My dad wanted to go legit because of his position, so the mob boss assisted the police in taking down several brothels. Brenda was one of them. The first time I saw her, I thought she looked like my mom. So, I begged my dad to let her be my mom. That's how she came to marry into the Miller family with Tiffany, who was the same age as me. I gave her the opportunity to be a rich lady, but she pushed me into hell. Tiffany, who should have been locked up awaiting my decision, walked out from behind Brenda. Looking at me on the ground, she said, "Mom, never mind. She said she was Dad's biological daughter, and she said she was going to make me pay." Brenda looked at me, her red lips curled into a sneer. "The Millers do have a biological daughter, but she was kidnapped by traffickers a long time ago. She's probably dead by now." "I've been married into the Miller family for so many years. How could I not recognize the real Miller heiress?" Brenda's words directly negated me. Then, a middle-aged man walked out from behind Brenda. I recognized him as the person who had just rescued me, called Randy, and a glimmer of hope reignited in my heart. Just as I cast a look of help towards Randy, he kicked me in the stomach. "You're really a shameless whore. You want to trick us into thinking you're the boss's daughter? You're really brave!" "You don't know your place. Let me teach you a lesson!" He kicked me in the stomach again and again. I couldn't take it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood. My vision blurred with pain. I looked at Randy in disbelief. "Are you crazy? I really am Guy Miller's biological daughter!" "Smack!" He slapped me. My head rocked back and forth. "I've been by the boss's side for so many years. The boss does have a missing daughter, but if it was you, why wouldn't he recognize you?" "You even dare to call the boss by his name. You really don't want to live." "The Miller family only has Miss Tiffany. I think you're just trying to steal the Miller family's money and pretend to be the boss's daughter to scam money!" Randy turned me into a lying woman trying to scam money with a few words. I wanted to explain that my dad didn't announce it to protect me, but before I could open my mouth, Tiffany spoke pitifully. "Mom, Lily is seducing Jake. You know, Jake is the person I like, but she seduced him. This is just insulting me!"
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