Revenge Queen: Dear Ex, Don't Be Surprised by My Identity — Novel

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In a world where reputation is everything, Sophia Quinn finds herself at the heart of a ruthless smear campaign. Accused of being a gold-digger, her life spirals as her boyfriend, Zachary, flaunts his new engagement to her former roommate, Serena, the supposed daughter of the city's wealthiest family. With whispers echoing through the campus, Sophia is left grappling with betrayal, isolation, and the sting of public humiliation. But beneath the surface of her shattered dreams lies a simmering resolve.

What if everything she thought she knew about her life—and her family—was a lie? As she navigates the treacherous waters of betrayal and revenge, Sophia must decide: Will she continue to play the victim, or will she rise as a force to be reckoned with? With every rumor, every mocking glance, and every secret uncovered, the stakes grow higher. Will Sophia reclaim her identity, or will she be forever shackled by her past?

In this gripping tale of love, deceit, and the quest for redemption, Sophia’s journey unfolds in a web of intrigue. As she faces her enemies head-on, she realizes that revenge may be the sweetest form of justice. But at what cost?

Revenge Queen: Dear Ex, Don't Be Surprised by My IdentityChapter 1

Because I was being picked up and dropped off in a luxury car, my roommates started rumors on the campus forum, accusing me of being a kept woman. They led others in isolating me.

My boyfriend called me shameless, only to turn around and hook up with one of my roommates.

The two of them even announced their engagement in a grand way.

But wait, why does the luxurious villa they got engaged in look so much like the one my family owns?

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"Did you see the campus forum? About Sophia, Sophia Quinn! That girl is really shameless!"

"Yeah, I saw it! I always wondered why she was getting picked up in luxury cars. Turns out she's in ‘that’ line of work. Do you think she might have some nasty diseases?"

"She’s disgusting. She doesn’t even mind being with someone that old."

As soon as class ended, I overheard a group of people standing by the door, having an intense discussion.

The moment they saw me, they gave me a sideways glance, as if they’d seen something filthy, then hurried off.

I quickly opened the campus forum and saw that the top trending post was titled "Female Student at Our College Becomes a Slave to Money."