Twin Switch: Loving Me After I'm Gone

After my husband, Brice Decker, gives me a cold shoulder, I end up dying after getting stabbed three times in a row by a robber who tries to rob me.

My twin sister, Indigo Humphrey, specifically dresses up as me and gets close to Brice in order to clear her gambling debt. She begins kissing up to Brice like a total simp.

No longer does she get jealous over Brice's first love, Amber Warner. Even when Brice and Amber are caught sleeping with each other on our bed, Indigo will deliver them a pack of contraceptives in time.

Brice can't take it anymore. He asks Indigo where my jealous side has gone.

That's when I laugh.

Can't he tell that I'm already dead?

The sound of the door opening echoed, and Brice Decker walked in from outside. Following behind him was Amber Warner.

He cast a brief glance toward the dining table, and the smile vanished from his face, replaced by a stern expression.

Instead of searching for me, he called out my name in a commanding tone. "Violet Humphrey, didn't I tell you I was bringing Amber home for dinner? Where's the food?"

I hurriedly poked my head out from the kitchen upon hearing this. "Sorry, honey. Let me cut some fruit for you two to snack on first. The food will be ready soon," I said with an ingratiating smile.

Hearing this, Brice frowned uncharacteristically.

I knew why he was frowning. It was because I was different from before.

In the past, I couldn't bear to even hear Amber's name, much less allow Brice to bring her home for a meal.

Yet now, here I was, wearing an ingratiating smile. Far from being angry, I even urged them to have some fruit first to stave off their hunger.

Amber was also taken aback by my reaction, but she quickly composed herself and said, "It's alright. I'll help you."

With that, she walked into the kitchen and picked up the scalding hot pot from the stove.

However, she wasn't careful enough. The moment she lifted the pot, her hand slipped, and it instantly fell to the floor.

The boiling water inside splashed all over me, and my skin turned bright red in an instant.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that," Amber said apologetically.

Upon hearing the commotion, Brice immediately rushed into the kitchen. But his first concern wasn't to check how badly I was hurt. Instead, he turned to Amber and asked, "Are you okay?"

At his question, Amber seemed to snap out of a daze. "Brice, I didn't mean to… I was just trying to help…" she stammered, her eyes reddening.

Perhaps fearing that I would blame Amber, Brice didn't wait for me to speak before quickly scolding me. "Violet, Amber didn't do it on purpose. If anyone's to blame, it's you for being so careless!"

Then, turning back to Amber, he immediately comforted her softly, "Violet won't be upset. I know you didn't mean it.