Reborn Heiress: The CEO's Fierce Little Wife

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girl's eyes

disinfectant. Her eyes darted around the room-it wa

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nshed tears as a wave of

n's voice trembled with joy as he grabbed her ha

amiliar but gentle man. Confus

n said gently, "Cassan

Was he talking to her? That name wasn't hers

ne family. And who exactly are you? Why are you here?" Her tone sharpened

er Taylor quickly

car accident had caused a concussion-temporary

ed your memory. You might be mixing up time or names, but it'll pass. You're Cassandra Taylor, daughter of

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voice barely more than a whi

aid a few gentle words, then quietly l

ut the IV from her hand and leapt fro

etely foreign. Her skin still looked a bit sickly, but her facial features. long, sleek eyebrows

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e with both hands, tears running down her cheeks as laughter spilled out-h

ession? She didn't

e'd use this new body, this new face-everything