Chapter 1

A crazed woman barged into my home.

She pulled my hair, tore at my clothes, and screamed, calling me a mistress.

The neighbors, pretending to care, rushed over, phones out, live-streaming every second and making millions off my misery.

During the chaos, I was shoved down the stairs. I ended up in a coma, my body rotting away until I died.

It wasn’t until much later that I realized the true cause of my death: a single, misplaced food delivery.

And then, I opened my eyes... and found myself back on the day the delivery arrived.

This time, I wasn’t going to let it happen.

The first thing I did was snap a photo of the delivery and post it in the building’s group chat.

“Who ordered food to my apartment?”

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“Hey, that’s mine! Thanks so much!”

A shrill, overly-sweet voice pierced the air, jolting me back to reality.

Christina Sherman stood there, grinning like she’d just won the lottery. She reached out to grab the delivery from the guy’s hands.

“Wait!” I shouted.

Both the delivery guy and Christina froze and turned to stare at me.

I snatched the bag out of the delivery guy’s hands and glanced at the receipt.

My eyes widened in disbelief. It actually was addressed to my apartment—20