Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Guardian

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abian Cash's cloying cologne. The exact same cologne he wore the night he locked her in that

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ensive dress shoes slipped on the grass, and he barely caught h

p, sorrowful devotion. He took a step forward, reaching for her

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leanor Vance, Fabian's mother, marched over. Her face was pin

was loud, designed to draw an audience. "My son has been nothing

mily's estate and end her life. The rage inside her didn't feel like an emotion. It felt

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ed her waist, and swung with eve

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f flesh hitting flesh echoed

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ighbor, every guest who had been walking

His eyes locked onto hers, filled with a mixture

ors pointed fingers, the

ward, grabbing Fabian's arm as if he had been shot. "

ow laugh. Her eyes were fixed o

nette said, her voice carrying over the whispers

, addressing the crowd. "She's hysterical! Losing her

oinette's wrist like a vice. His grip was bruisin

ght back, digging her heels in

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way, slamming on its brakes right at the edge of the lawn.

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antly suffocated the noise on the law

edatory gaze cut through the crowd and locked direc

up the distance in seconds. He stopped a few

d to leave

news articles in her past life. The man her father

ped her wrist out of his loosened grip