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My Twisted Love

A girl beautiful and lovely by nature is born with a curse of early death as she keeps surviving by hiding her identity as a girl till she reaches the age of 25. But her parents already decide the fate of the girl by tying her in marriage with the son of their best friend who happens to know this secret of her being a girl when the world sees her as a boy. "Y-You are not a b-boy? How could you hide the fact that you are a girl?!!" "I am s-sorry... but I couldn't... if I had told you I would have... died. " The boy grows up to be a cold, arrogant person since his mother dies in a car accident who was the one desperately waiting to see his son get married to her best friend's daughter. But the accident remains a mystery haunting the boy who seeks revenge despite the loss of the memory. "I will revenge them for you mom!!" Where will their fate lead them to be? Will they overcome their problems and lead a peaceful life together? Will he solve the mystery behind the death of his mother? Will the girl surpass the death line roaming around her? look forward to this novel! Thank you! Contact me in discord Asin13#1961

Asin13 · Urban
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Going back home

"Yeah, I am her mother. " The lady speaks answering to William, they had asked the nurse to summon Miya's mother as they were nearing their departure time, William had called Sarah an hour ago and informed them about their arrival, with that everyone back home got super busy. 

"Oh, actually... we had something to talk to you about. " Oliver says getting serious making the woman frown, "Uh... I don't know what you have today about her but... is something the matter?" The lady questions getting nervous, being a single mother is difficult and on top of that having her young daughter struggling for life was even hard on her.

"It's nothing to worry about... we just wanted to help her and you. " William says flashing a bright smile making the woman frown, "Uh... help? Sorry to say but I don't need your help, sir. " She says trying to seem strong. She was an independent woman who had gone through lots and she didn't easily believe in anyone.