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Unexpected Comeback Of The Discarded Orphan

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 695    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

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the sharp, rapid clicking of stiletto

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pt, the double doors were violently sho

designer dress and carried a limited-edition Birkin bag. She

e, her face twisting in disgust. "Go

the room and

ack turtleneck, and the lack of any visible de

ll. "Why is there a stray dog in my cousin

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eyes we

ame down, Ayla shifted her weight slightly

fingers around P

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pop echoed

buckled under the intense pain, and she dropped to t

etting Penelope's arm dro

own her face. She looked up at the bed. "Aron

ure in the r

face was a mask of pure, terrifying

ked at

Aron's voice was a lethal whisper

stantly cutting off. She star

single glance. "Revoke her access to the estate. If she

" Penelope shrieked, he

k of her expensive dress, hauling her up like a ragdol

ed shut, cutting off

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pound X-7,"

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loped in one of his underground labs. It wasn't something money could buy.

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s smile spread a

voice thick with a promise, "I won't just give y

hed upward in a r

t it. Their palms slapped to

back. She pulled out her encrypted phone, dialing a familiar number. "Clotilde," Ayla said softly as the line conn

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Unexpected Comeback Of The Discarded Orphan
Unexpected Comeback Of The Discarded Orphan
“I was taken from a filthy Nevada orphanage by the wealthy Tillman family and treated like a stray dog for ten years. When their company faced bankruptcy, my adoptive parents demanded I marry a known degenerate to pay off their debts, just so their precious biological daughter wouldn't have to. When I refused, my adoptive mother cut off all my bank accounts and kicked me out into a freezing thunderstorm. "Walk out that door and you will starve in the gutter where you belong!" she screamed. My fake sister mocked my lack of a background, and later, the family even posted photos online to frame me as a disgusting sugar baby to ruin my life. They thought I was just a helpless, worthless orphan who owed them everything. They didn't know the only reason I endured their abuse was to investigate the orphanage fire that burned ten of my friends alive, a tragedy their elite circles helped cover up. I didn't beg for their mercy or cry in the rain. Instead, I got into a bulletproof black SUV waiting in the storm. It was time to shed the pathetic orphan disguise, cure the paralyzed king of the underworld, and burn the Tillman family's perfect facade to the ground.”