Everyone thinks my stepbrother Oliver is perfect boyfriend material.
Caring, protective, straight out of a romance novel.
Problem is—he's not my boyfriend, he's my brother. And he's systematically destroying my life.
Three days ago, I killed myself with pills. Today I woke up back at eighteen.
Even more fucked up? Oliver remembers too.
Last lifetime, he spent seven years driving away every friend I had, making me believe he was the only person who loved me. I died completely alone.
This time, he plans to do it better.
But this time I'm not the naive girl who believed "I'm doing this for your own good."
This time, I'm going to show everyone what this "perfect brother" really is.
He thinks controlling me is easy? Let's see who knows the rules of this game better.

Reborn to Expose My Perfect Brother

I followed Margaret to the front door, my heart hammering. Behind me, I could hear Oliver's footsteps on the marble floor. He wasn't about to let me have this conversation alone.
Sophia stood on our doorstep looking nervous as hell. She kept glancing between me and Oliver like she was walking into ...

Chapter 3