Reborn To Be The Firstborn

Summary

It wasn't until the very end of my life that the truth finally clicked: our world was nothing more than a cheap paperback, a "Golden Girl" trope designed to revolve around a single, blessed protagonist.

My twin sister, with her porcelain skin and a demeanor as fragile as a crushed lily, was that girl. She was the one the universe was scripted to adore.

In my first life, I nearly killed myself trying to be enough. I excelled in every field, hit every milestone, and clawed my way to the top—only to realize I was merely the scaffolding built to make her climb look more effortless.