Blurb：
After graduating from college, Jeanette Yates lived a life of luxury as a wealthy wife—unlimited allowance, floral arrangements, and elegant teas. Everyone envied her, including her best friend Vivian Palmer, who struggled in a factory job and an ordinary marriage.
But at a college reunion, everything changed.
Trapped in Vivian’s body, Jeanette confronts a grim reality: greasy hair, a heavy frame, and a life of exhaustion. Racing to her villa, she discovers the shocking truth—Vivian has seized her body through a mysterious swap.
Now, Vivian smirks behind Jeanette’s face, declaring, “Your rich wife’s life is mine!”
With no way to reverse the swap and threats looming, Jeanette must navigate Vivian’s miserable existence. But is she truly defeated? Or does she have a plan to reclaim what’s hers?
Dive into a tale of friendship, betrayal, and identity theft where nothing is as it seems.
Content：
Everyone envied me for marrying into a wealthy family right after graduating from college. I had an unlimited allowance and lived a pampered life as a rich wife, spending my days arranging flowers, doing skincare, and enjoying afternoon tea.People thought I was incredibly lucky.
My best friend, Vivian Palmer, was no exception.
Unlike me, she started working in a factory after graduation, working overtime every day. She also married an ordinary man, and over the years, she gained weight. At our recent college reunion, our former classmates said that we were now worlds apart.
Vivian's face darkened on the spot. Before the gathering ended, she slammed the table and left.
I felt bad about it and had been trying to meet up with her to talk. But before I even saw her, I found myself trapped in her body instead.
Looking at Vivian's reflection in the mirror, I was utterly dismayed.
The face in the mirror looked bloated and pale, with sagging under-eye bags and bloodshot eyes. Her greasy hair clung to her scalp in clumps, as if it hadn't been washed in ages.
A strange odor lingered on her body.
I had no idea what had happened to her, but I decided to return to my villa first.
This body was too heavy. By the time I finally ran to the villa entrance, I was gasping for breath.
My shirt was drenched in sweat, and my face was slick with oil mixed with sweat, making me feel sticky and uncomfortable.
I had tried persuading Vivian to lose weight before.
But she always dismissed it, saying that life was already tough enough, and dieting would be inhumane. Over time, she had completely let herself go, making this body unbearably sluggish.
As someone who had always been disciplined, I found it impossible to adapt to this sudden heaviness. The moment I steadied myself, I bent over, clutching the iron gate, and retched violently.
"Do you have no manners? How can you throw up at someone else's door?"
A servant's scolding came from inside the iron gate.
I looked up and saw the servant, but more importantly, I saw myself standing behind her.
A thought flashed through my mind. "If I'm in Vivian's body, then who is occupying mine?"
I stared past the servant at the woman stepping forward, wearing my face. A terrible suspicion began to take root in my heart.
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