Chapter 1 Reborn

"It's on fire! Fire! Hurry and get out of the building!" Ashley was startled and hurried. She opened the curtain, she saw the flames outside and the flames had reached the roof, making a crackling sound of burning. 'How could it suddenly catch fire? It was fine when I came in.' She didn't have time to think about it. She raised her feet and ran to the door. Fortunately, the fire started from one side of the shed, and it did not reach the door at this time. She opened the door and was about to rush out when something suddenly splashed on her face. Splash! It was slightly cold to the touch, but in the next second, severe pain struck, her skin seemed to be scorched by flames, and she even smelled the taste of burnt flesh. "Ah..." The heart-piercing pain made Ashley scream. She covered her face, but her hands were also ripped apart, with blood and the flesh. "My face... my face..." Ashley groaned in pain. She is an actress. Although she is not well-known, she has to rely on her face to eat, and her face is ruined. What should she do? Ashley stumbled and groped. Even so, she couldn't die in this sea of fire. However, just as she took two steps, she was shoved to the ground by a pair of hands. "Who? Who are you? Why do you want to harm me?" Ashley asked in a voiceless voice. "Haha..." The woman laughed proudly, "It's a pity, such a beautiful face turned into an ugly one instantly. Ashley Sanchez, how do you feel?" Ashley was shocked, "Is it you? Mia Sanchez?! Why do you want to hurt me?" "Because I hate you! I've hated you since the day my father brought you back!" Mia sneered. "Ashley,did you ever wonder why your life is so miserable ?" "Mia ..." She hardly mumbled.The highly corrosive liquid went into Ashley's eyes and mouth, blinding her eyes and burning her mouth and throat. She could only make rough, short sounds. The pain made her curl up into a ball. She struggled to get up but fell down again. "Hahaha... Yep. That's right. I framed you from beginning to end. You are not qualified to go back to Sanchez's house, and you are not qualified to get Quentin." Mia stomped on Ashley's hand with force, crushing it. "Fighting with me, your end is only death! By the way, Quentin, he is already mine. Hahaha..." Mia's scary laughter echoed through the room as she watched Ashley crawl, desperately searching for a way out. "Ah..." Ashley cried out miserably and weakly. However, the door to survival closed tightly in front of her. She couldn't see anything, only feel the hot flames burning around her. She crawled to the door instinctively, patted the panel with all her strength, and screamed, "Help...help...help..." But the fire was relentless. Like the devil's tongue, it devoured her in an instant. .... "It's so hot...! It's so hot...!" A struggling voice came from her before she lapsed consciousness. Everything faded slowly, and darkness crept in. She slowly sank onto the cold floor, soaked in sweat. Ashley felt like she was immersed in molten lava, the burning sensation all around, yet strangely, she couldn't feel any pain. Ashley slowly opened her eyes. A pair of deep, soul-piercing eyes made her tremble violently. The next second, a man clasped her neck and his sexy voice full of chills. "Tell me, who ordered you?" Just like his beautiful voice, the man has a heroic and handsome face with thin eyebrows. His dark pupils are deep like ocean, piercing through her soul, making Ashley feel that her breathing is going to freeze. 'Who is this man? Why so fierce?' Ashley was confused. She recalled what had happened before she opened her eyes just now. It was so clear that she was surrounded by the fire and burned to death by her sister--Mia Sanchez. 'Am I not dead?' she asked herself in confusion and a slight of happiness, "or, could it be that... I have arrived in the underworld?' Her happy face looks paler in an instant. Ashley subconsciously looked at the man's back, trying to find the white or black wings pair, but found nothing. "What are you looking for?" The man caught her gaze and asked in a deep voice. "Angel!" "What?" The man looked at her suspiciously, frowning slightly, "Who are you? Where is this human come from?" 'Human?' Ashley heard this word clearly. The phone rang. Ashley watched the man get up and pick up the phone. She was stunned. iPhone 3. The man's cell phone turned out to be an iPhone 3. If she remembered correctly, it was a model from ten years ago, let alone using it now, it is already an antique in the museum. 'What on earth is it?' Ashley looked out of the window blankly. The huge floor-to-ceiling glass was pleasantly illuminating, reflecting an extremely beatiful figure. She gasped, her hands caressing her face in disbelief. The skin is delicate and smooth, not the burnt face in memory. She felt the temperature of her body and took a bite on her wrist. "Ouch!” Everything is so real. 'Could it be that... I was reborn?' The plot that only exists in novels and TV series actually happened to her? The man's low and unfamiliar voice rang in her ears. Ashley became more and more dazed. She looked around, the high-end presidential suite, the elegant gray-black tone, every part was exquisite, and it was easy to see that those who could live here must be rich and glorious. Memories of the last life flooded into her mind like a tide: Lies, deceit, being drugged. Suddenly woke up in an unfamiliar room, fear overwhelmed her, making her unable to think clearly. Listening to the sound of water running from the bathroom, her only thought was to escape. Putting on her clothes hastily, she ran out without looking back. But she was blocked by a group of reporters swarming in the hotel lobby. At that time, although she was not a big hit, she was also a star in the entertainment circle. Under the spotlight, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and her neck was covered with hickeys. She could not face aggressive reporters. That day, her news covered the entire entertainment page. Those large-scale close-up photos have become iron evidence of her unspoken rules, and the accompanying article is even more critical of her, accusing her of betraying herself for the sake of superiority. Several tabloids directly exposed a photo of a fat old man, intending to tell everyone that this is her unspoken object. Fans and spectators who didn't know the truth scolded her for being shameless. The film and television company that signed the contract with her was also very disappointed. The producer who was originally set for the second female role would rather lose money and resolutely replace her. That day, Ashley Sanchez's life hit rock bottom. Under the quilt, her body felt slightly cool, and she could still feel the pain in her body. In other words, she was reborn back to that day, and the man who was with her last night was not an old man with a big belly, but this man with eight-pack abs, so he could see that he was the best. It's a pity that she has been complaining about herself for all these years, thinking that she was really bullied by a pig, but now it seems... she doesn't pay for it, after all, this "pig" is quite pleasing to the eye. The room suddenly became quiet. Ashley only felt the chill behind her back, she was about to turn back, and a force pressed her onto the bed. "Ah..." Ashley exclaimed, her eyes widened instantly. ***