Reborn To Ruin Her: The Billionaire's Accidental Heiress

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a drink in his hand. He' s exactly as the tabloids describe him: tall, da

shes. She offers him the spiked champagne. I watch as he

es a small,

o her, then downs t

hts up. She did it.

g, victorious look over her shoulder. I stay put, my j

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