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TANGLED FATE

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Lesen Sie den Roman TANGLED FATE des Autors Foyin_Rebecca, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.Zia, a strong-willed and independent young woman, feels trapped by her wealthy parents' plans for her life. When they arrange a marriage with a billionaire to secure a business deal, Zia takes a stand...

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Zia, a strong-willed and independent young woman, feels trapped by her wealthy parents' plans for her life. When they arrange a marriage with a billionaire to secure a business deal, Zia takes a stand and escapes to a party, where she meets a charismatic stranger. In a moment of liberation, she shares a passionate night with him. The next day, she makes a bold decision to leave her suffocating life behind and forge her own path. However, a month later, she discovers an unexpected consequence of her impulsive night: she's pregnant. Determined to raise her child alone, Zia faces unforeseen challenges and finds herself entangled in a complex web of relationships with three men. As she navigates this precarious situation, she must confront the ultimate question: will she surrender her independence to secure a stable future for her child, or will she find a way to maintain her autonomy and build a new life on her own terms?

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