Siera had arrived home; her body felt tired from today's journey. She goes into her room. The room is on the second floor. Meanwhile, there were so many rooms there, and Siera didn't know which ones were there.
Only Jonathan and Jet Lee are married; she and her sister Suzy are in the Lee family's big house.
Siera locked her bedroom door; she immediately went to her closet. “I have to find out if the previous owner of the body had a special relationship with Jason. Siera directly looked through the slips of her clothes. The previous Siera might have had some kind of diary that Siera could read about her previous life.
Siera moved so fast. Her eyes continued to search the clothes in front of her, but unfortunately, she did not find the book at all.
"Why isn't it here?" she asked herself.
Then she went to her dressing table. Sierra didn't know anything about the owner of this body; she only got bits and pieces of shadows that had happened in her previous life.
Also, the feeling of fear overtook her when she met someone.
When she met Reynold, then this body's response was fear. When she met Gerald, she shivered at the man's voice. She didn't feel anything when she met Jonathan, but Siera knew the man. Jonathan is a vicious human who can quickly kill anyone.
But when her body met Jason's, it was a happy feeling.
What kind of feeling is this? Siera asked herself. She had to find a reason why she was like this.
"Why doesn't she have a diary or something?" Siera asked again in a low voice. She sighed; she had to find the secret in Siera before quickly.
However, she looked at her wallet, which was on the nightstand. Siera took it reluctantly. She wanted to know how much money she now had.
When she opened it, her eyes fell on her photo with Jet Lee there. She took the picture from the plastic slip in her wallet.
Jet Lee smiled happily, so did she.
Siera saw it, and she felt that Siera, the owner of this body, fell in love with Jet.
However, Siera's eyes immediately went wide. She looked at the folded paper tucked inside the purse.
"What paper is this?" Siera asked herself.
She opened the paper and read it.
“Hello, Sierra. By the time you read this letter, you must be married to Jet Lee. I hope you both are happy. Sincerely, someone who will always cheer you on.”
Siera's eyes looked at the paper's contents, and she couldn't recognize who the author of this paper was. In her heart, Siera couldn't feel anything.
Did this letter not mean anything to her? Siera asked herself.
Knock… knock….
Sierra flinched. "Who is that?" Siera spoke softly; people outside would not hear her voice. Quickly, she put the letter back in her wallet and placed it on the nightstand. She would tell Diego who the person who had written the letter was.
A familiar female voice sounded so apparent as she said, “Siera… Siera….” Sierra sighed. It was Suzy's voice, her sister.
Siera opened her door, and she found her sister at the door.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Siera asked, her voice still holding a deep grudge.
Suzy shoved a wedding present. "This is for you." Suzy smiled. "I should have given this gift on your wedding day, but at that time, it was not possible." Suzy was heard stopping her sentence; she looked uncomfortable when she said it.
Siera took the gift from Suzy's hand. "Thank you," she replied. She didn't want to linger with Suzy here. She tried to quickly go into her room and look for more evidence of the closeness between herself and Jason.
However, Suzy said, "May I come in?"
Sierra laughed inwardly. Who wants to spend time with you, she thought to herself.
Suzy asked herself, why does Siera seem to hate her?
Jonathan accidentally passed in front of the room, and she saw that Siera seemed not to allow his wife to enter her room.
"Suzy, what are you doing there?" Jonathan asked, his voice cold and sharp.
Siera looked at him, and she felt an intense pain in her heart. The image of Jonathan having stabbed her again filled her mind, and she became so resentful of the man.
Nervously, Suzy immediately turned around; she immediately walked back and said to her husband, "I want to chat with sister-in-law."
Jonathan laughed. He didn't like Siera; he didn't know why himself, but Siera's gaze at him was one full of hatred. He said in his heart, did this damn woman know the secret! If this damn woman has learned her secret, then this woman must be exterminated immediately!
“If you have nothing to talk about, you can leave immediately,” said Siera in a calm voice, but it was an insult to Jonathan's face. That sentence meant that Siera was about to kick Suzy out of her room.
Damn it! This woman does not know herself! Jonathan hates cheap woman like this!
Jonathan looked at her with a look full of anger. “Suzy, we better get out of this damned room. Do you want the curse to spread to you!” Jonathan's voice rang in Siera's head, and she hated the man in front of her.
"How strange you call me a cursed woman when the cursed woman is already dead." When Siera said it, she said it with a lot of pressure.
Jonathan's neck tightened; this woman had said something that caused a lot of speculation.
His head then turned to the woman. "Who is that damned woman you just referred to? As far as I know, the only one who died was my grandfather, who your husband viciously murdered." Jonathan's voice sounded condescending.
Siera clenched her fists so tightly. The man in front of her looked down on her. He deliberately brought up grandfather Lee's death, even though it was clear he had killed grandfather Lee.
One corner of Sierra's lips lifted. She said, "A man with dirty hands easily gets his hands dirty again with another evil. To him, it is a completely trivial matter."
Siera saw Suzy; why didn't her sister even look for her body? Why didn't her sister worry that her sister had died? Thinking of this, Siera's heart ached because Suzy didn't even notice where her sister had disappeared to. Is she so insignificant to Suzy? thought Siera poignantly.
"This woman seems to have gone mad because she found out that her husband killed his grandfather on their wedding day. We'd better not go near her anymore. We must leave her here immediately."
"That's a good thing because it's getting late; it's not good for your wife's heart health."
Jonathan's face stiffened.
How many things this damn woman already knows! Jonathan growled in his heart. He groaned, and he hated the woman in front of him.
Jonathan's lips trembled; he couldn't utter a word, his eyes fixed on Siera with calculation.
"Come on, let's go! This woman is crazy! She can't accept reality!" Jonathan tugged at Suzy's hand, but his eyes stared at Siera with a vengeance. He absolutely would not allow this woman to roam free. He was going to do the revenge on this woman. A calculation that has been delayed.
"Jonathan, wait a minute," Suzy said, her voice so soft. Siera remembered the stark difference between herself and Suzy.
Suzy is known to have a soft heart and a pretty face while herself, her face is ugly, and her behavior is rude.
They are like earth and heaven.
However, Jonathan looks fed up with being in this place for a long. He didn't want to be in front of Siera any longer.