Trapped By Tainted Love

As soon as Shelia sent that message, the person she was in contact with tried to invite her to a video call, but she declined the invitation, (Q): Boss, is it really you? Why aren‘t you answering my video call? Shelia couldn‘t answer it, because she wasn‘t in her original body, she was in Rachel‘s.

If she accepted the video call, the person would see Rachel‘s face, and that was the end of it.

Even if she managed to narrate Shelia‘s entire life, nobody would believe she was actually Shelia.

After all, something as fantastical and mysterious as rebirth was unbelievable.

But since she had claimed she was Shelia, she must find a way to prove it.

Her eyes darkened as she invited Q to a voice call.

Fortunately, Rachel‘s voice was similar to her own.

It would be difficult to tell the difference if the listeners didn‘t listen carefully.

On top of that, although her soul was trapped in Rachel‘s body right now, she knew she was still Shelia.

She could still act and talk just like the Shelia Q knew.

Soon, the man answered the call; his voice, trembled with excitement.

"Boss, is that really you?" he stammered.

Rachel took a sip of water from the nightstand and cleared her throat.

"It‘s me, Quintin."

The moment Quintin heard her familiar voice, he was sitting in front of his computer, and he jumped up while holding his slim laptop.

His eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the dialog box on the screen, trying to confirm that the account he was having a voice call with was indeed his boss‘.

"Boss! It‘s really you, isn‘t it?"

Quintin freed one of his hands to rub his eyes.

He just couldn‘t believe what was happening.

"How many more times are you going to ask me that question? Yes, it‘s me! It‘s Shelia, you dolt."

Rachel shook her head helplessly, and said, "If you don‘t believe me, ask me anything."

‘How many people could speak in that tone?‘ Quintin thought to himself.

‘Even if she was imitating my boss‘ voice, there‘s no way their tones could be that similar.‘ With that in mind, he blurted out, "Of course, I believe you!"

However, when he remembered the funeral he had attended, Quintin‘s excitement died down.

me?" Quintin asked as he sat down while placing his laptop

the screen as if he was desperate to see the person at the other end

had died.Her funeral was held just a week

by her fiance, and her best

willing to have any connection with a

staring at the ID of "King of Hearts" in his contact

it might light up again, and the user of the account would tell him that Shelia had

span of time, but it felt like

that Shelia was never coming back from the dead really did a number on him, but he forced himself

reason Quintin logged into the forum tonight was because he wanted to close his account, so that he could start forgetting Shelia, and move on with

imagined that he would receive a message from

when he saw the familiar opening line of

his body froze for a moment, and

day you joined the alliance.I crushed you that same day, and from then on, you became my lackey.I also punished you by making you clean the

Quintin was rendered speechless.

tell me that in

joined the alliance by rising to the top.He

had a haughty attitude that could get on

Shelia was the youngest senior leader of the

ceremony, he pointed at her while she was standing among

second Quintin finished

eyes fell on Shelia at the

surprise, she didn‘t seem to be interested in what just

was just playing mobile games on her

"Pentakill!"

"Victory!"

wiping out the entire opposing team, Shelia destroyed the enemy

the game was over, the system prompt resounded from her mobile phone, breaking

put down her phone and

and asked, "Oh, you

of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt humiliated by what

"Yes, that‘s right.If I win, I shall take your place as

silenced by his

this guy,‘ Shelia

him a casual smile.She was one of

that it overshadowed the floral

happens if you

whatever you ask me to do,"

chuckled, tilted her head to the side, and raised

month.In addition, you have to become my minion.There‘s no room for regret, and no turning

follower meant that Quintin would remain inferior to her forever, no matter how high his position would