I Watch My Best Friend Steal My Baby

I have a good friend, Elena Cooper, who insists on being against marriage. However, when she accompanied me to undergo IVF, she snatched the sperm I had chosen. Seeing this, I knew she had been reborn too.

In my past life, I wanted to have a mixed-race baby, so I went for IVF.

At that time, Elena mocked me, saying I was raising a child for a foreigner and called me an idiot. But half a month later, I was taken abroad.

It turned out the sperm I chose belonged to Andrew Miller, a foreign prince with eight nationalities mixed.

Andrew not only wanted to marry me but also promised our child would inherit the royal family.

Later, my child and I were highly valued by the royal family, and the jewelry I wore was so much it almost bent my waist.

Meanwhile, Elena, due to excessively promoting feminism, angered her partners, got fired by the company, and was blacklisted in the entire industry.

When we were hosting a first birthday party for my son, Elena spent all her savings on a ticket to come find me.

But when I went to greet her, she actually dropped my son to his death and splashed concentrated sulfuric acid on me.

She cursed, "Why are you so lucky? You don't deserve it, you bitch!"

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day I asked Elena to accompany me for IVF.