Reborn Bride, Deadly Betrayal
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f I' d been crushed. I was in a clean, white room,
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as f
by was
hot and silent. In my first life, I lost my baby to a man' s
ld and I were fa
orn from the horrors of my past. An unloved child, a chi
stop the tears, b
A single folded piece of paper lay there. My
le, written in a
u in thr
ee
ad been buzzing about it, a story of tragic romance and a groom choosing his true
, I would
e them a wedding gift
enge had just begun. I had lost a child. Liam an
p reminder of my purpose. It was the pri
ve. The old Chloe was gone, burned away in a basement shrine. The n
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