The Biggest Luck after Helping A Stranger Old Woman — Novel

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In a world where destiny seems set in stone, Dominic finds himself at a crossroads, grappling with the haunting echoes of a past life. When a simple act of kindness spirals into chaos on a high-speed train, he faces a brutal reminder of the consequences of his choices. As tensions flare and lives intertwine, can he rewrite the narrative that led to betrayal, pain, and revenge?

Felicia, his girlfriend, is a whirlwind of emotions—caught between her childhood friend Edward, a man whose life hangs by a thread, and the wrath of a mysterious woman whose past is entwined with danger. The stakes are high, and as Dominic wrestles with his guilt and newfound resolve, he must decide whether to protect Felicia or challenge the forces that threaten their fragile peace.

Every decision counts, but in a game where loyalty is tested and secrets lurk in the shadows, can he alter the course of fate? With revenge simmering beneath the surface and old wounds opening anew, the fight for love and redemption has only just begun. What will it take for Dominic to break free from the chains of his past?

The Biggest Luck after Helping A Stranger Old WomanChapter 1

My girlfriend’s childhood friend couldn’t get a ticket on the high-speed train home for the National Day holiday. To sit with him, she simply took the seat next to him.

Before the train left, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes stood beside the seat, claiming it was hers. But the passengers showed no sign of giving up their seats.

I forced my girlfriend to give her the seat back. My girlfriend’s childhood friend was standing all the way in a bad mood.

It caused his post-surgery wound to open again, bleeding and death. She calmly handled his funeral arrangements and married me.

On the night of our wedding, she hit me with her car, breaking both my legs. She then bought standing tickets and took me on the high-speed train for three days and three nights.

Watching me covered in blood, she laughed with arrogance. “Dominic, this is what you did to Edward before! If you hadn’t stopped him that day, he would never have died. Go to hell! Join him in the grave!”

She stepped on my broken legs, watching me bleed to death on the high-speed train.