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HEIRESS REBORN: MARRYING HER EX-FIANCÉ

‘’Let me tell you something honey, Revenge is the best dish served cold.’’ **** To her, betrayal was the most excruciating pain in the world—the kind that pierced her soul. The people she had loved with her entire heart had not only failed her, but ruthlessly deceived her. "How could you?" she had once cried, her voice shaking as she stared at the man she had chased like a madwoman. But he had already cheated on her—expecting a child with the very woman she despised with every fiber of her being. Her so-called ‘’family " was no better. The relatives she thought she could trust? They only wanted the inheritance meant for her and her little brother. The people who once smiled sweetly and flattered her? They were nowhere to be found when her glamorous and envious life crumbled to nothing. "I thought you all cared about me..." she whispered bitterly, watching as one by one, they all turned their backs on her when she needed them the most. In that devastating moment, everything became painfully clear. The bubble she had lived in popped and she finally saw their true faces. But....it was too late. Everything she had was gone, slipping through her fingers like sand in the wind. Except for him. Her former fiancé, the one man she had tried to ruin with every scheme she had planned, remained by her side until the end. He stood by her, even as she took her final breath. She had accepted her tragic fate—until something phenomenal happened. She woke up once again. Back to the past. Where nothing had happened yet.

Sowunmi16 · Urban
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49 Chs

End of the board meeting (2)

'Sam mentioned that he's not as simple as he seemed on the surface.'

Ayana recalled the information that she had gotten about her first cousin.

If she had known, she wouldn't have isolated Noah from the family, just as her uncle and his family had done in her past life.

Truly, her ex-fiancé had been right at that time. Her first cousin had hidden himself too deeply. Perhaps that was the only way for him to survive and solve his incurable illness on his own.

''…...''

A few steps behind, Ayana's words had instantly silenced Mr. Dixon.

'Is she truly a twelve-year-old?' He wondered to himself, and also remembered that he was talking with a twelve-year-old. Recalling their previous conversations, he suddenly realized that a twelve-year-old might not necessarily have interacted with him in such manner.

In fact, a twelve-year-old wouldn't have done what the young miss had done in the board meeting.