My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 1

“B*tch! How dare you push Zoey down the stairs? You deserve to die!”

At the outdoor swimming pool, a group of people had cornered a delicate-looking girl with a pale complexion. “It wasn’t me… I swear it wasn’t!” she protested, panic etched on her face.

“Lucille Jules! Just because you’re the Jules family’s little princess, it doesn’t mean you can treat Zoey like dirt. She has us, her friends, to protect her. We won’t let you get away with this!”

A sharp-tongued woman narrowed her eyes and sneered, “Lucille can’t even swim. Let’s give her a taste of the pool!”

In an instant, a group of attractive-looking young men and women closed in on Lucille, their faces twisted with malice. With a forceful shove, they sent her tumbling into the water.

Sploosh!

Like a wounded bird, Lucille flailed in the water, gasping for air.

They gathered around the pool, watching her like a pack of wolves. “Still trying to get out, are you?” one of them taunted. “Hold her down!”

Without mercy, they pushed the struggling Lucille back into the water. She fought back with all her might, but it was no use.

Her movements grew weaker and weaker until she finally slipped beneath the surface…

“Is she not moving anymore? Did we just kill her?” someone exclaimed in shock.

“Quick! Pull her up!” another person shouted.

The drowning Lucille was dragged to the shore, but then she suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the neck of the person who pulled her up.

She looked just as weak and helpless as before, but there was a chilling glint of bloodlust in her eyes.

“Let go of me!” the guy whose neck was grappled by Lucille cried out in fear.

The lead girl’s face turned pale with anger and she ran over, yelling, “Lucille! You’re asking for it!”

But before she could even finish her sentence, Lucille swiftly turned and delivered a perfect sidekick, sending her crashing to the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

“What’s happening?”

“Is Lucille crazy?”

The lead girl, whose name was Jenny Zanes, furiously roared, “What are you waiting for? Beat the hell out of her!”

As the crowd closed in, Lucille effortlessly overpowered each and every one of them, tossing them into the pool with ease.

When she had dealt with them all, she looked around in a daze, stumbled forward two steps, and then collapsed, her eyes rolling back in her head.

……

The dark enveloped a solitary and fierce young woman. Donning a sleek black suit, she sprinted with all her might.

Out of nowhere, a hauntingly long voice echoed from the sky, “Lucille, run for your life. Survive!”

Lucille stopped in her tracks, turned around abruptly, and saw a raging fire all around her. Flames danced and spread towards her, swallowing her up.

But Lucille remained unmoved. Staring ahead blankly, she uttered a single word, “Mother…”

The lady’s sorrowful voice reached her again, like the mourning of a cuckoo, every word seemingly filled with tears.

“Lucille, in the Jules family, your ancestors were all of great merit and loyalty, with an unyielding spirit. And your father always acted with a clear conscience. Yet, he died an innocent man, so you must live on and clear his name!”

“Lucille, you are the only bloodline of the Jules family in Dilsburg. Survive! Bring justice to the wrongly executed souls of the Jules family!”

“Escape! Hurry!”

The woman’s voice turned hoarse and desperate. In the end, it became sharp and piercing.

Lucille, tears in her eyes, watched as the woman was engulfed in flames and screamed, “Mom!”

In the hospital room…

Lucille, lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

All she saw was a blinding white.

What was happening?

Wasn’t she dead?

The previous night, she went on a top-secret mission. Unexpectedly, the plan was leaked, and she was surrounded by enemies. After a bloody battle, she barely escaped death.

But then, while going to meet her companions at the alleyway, she was shot with a nerve toxin from behind and died on the spot.

She never knew who betrayed her until her death.

But now, why was she lying in a hospital bed?

Could it be that she didn’t actually die?

Suddenly, she remembered the scene where she brutally beat up a group of rich girls by the poolside… She had truly been reborn!

With a loud bang, the hospital door was rudely pushed open.

Two nurses strolled in and paid no attention to Lucille who was lying in bed.