Reborn Vengeful Heiress: Married to the Cold Tycoon
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ney transplant is a delicate procedure," he said, voice cold and cl
shing back-Victor Carlton, that heartless bastard, had forced her i
hey were about to cut out a piece of h
full of shiny surgical tools, inc
. She grabbed one of the gleaming scalpels and pointed it
in the room knew that better than the medical staff. And right
lung it open, she spotted Victor waiting outside, pacing with a worried frow
pped. "The surgery's about to start! Fiona's
, freezing mid-sentence before reaching
"Put it down? Are you kidding me?! Victor, what gives you the right to think I'd save that woman
ere her kidney should be. The searing pain hit her like a tidal wave, almost knocking her out cold, but even
might. "Victor, I curse you and Fiona-you both deserve nothing but suffering. No happiness for the rest of your l
s ears like a curse carved into bone. He'd n
winding like a crimson riv
... she
smile, her teeth still white against all that
as meant
*
. it was u
her eyes open, wanting just one last look at Victor's panic
her eyes again, what
s sickly sweet with perfume, and the place was
was I? Why was
e she had stabbed herself. Nothing. No wounds, no bandages-her
n. No chubbiness, not even a blemish. Her face
ly, her whole life a battle with the scale. Victor had de
t and her face again. Yep, skin so
scle and ribs. There was no coming back from that kind of pain. Just thinking about
it hi
ng, not even bothering with her slippers.
iar girl stared back