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Scars of Betrayal: The Heiress They Tried To Erase

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 702    |    Released on: 28/01/2026

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elsie. His expression had softened. The anger was

st go inside. Eat something. Sle

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Scars of Betrayal: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
Scars of Betrayal: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
“Kelsie's biggest regret in life was getting involved with Judge, the icy Captain. She pursued him for three years, married him for two, thinking she'd warmed a stone, only to be met with nothing. Her mother-in-law disliked her, her husband was indifferent, and a fragile "white moonlight" would occasionally try to get her attention. Until she witnessed Judge and Angelique meeting secretly at a hotel, her heart shattered, and then she discovered she was pregnant. Kelsie sneered, threw down the divorce papers, and decisively ran away, disappearing without a trace. When they met again, she was a successful single mother, surrounded by suitors. In the pouring rain, the once aloof man humbly stopped her car, pleading in a hoarse voice, "Kelsie, come home with me." The car window rolled down, and a little boy, nine-tenths like him, coldly warned in a cute but fierce tone, "Want to date my mommy? Ask me first!"”