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Scars Of Betrayal: The Fallen Heiress Returns

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 568    |    Released on: 11/02/2026

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Scars Of Betrayal: The Fallen Heiress Returns
Scars Of Betrayal: The Fallen Heiress Returns
“I took the fall for my sister and endured three years of torment in prison. My knee was shattered, my body covered in scars, and I almost lost my life in that "accident". On the day I was released, clinging to the last shred of hope, I ran toward my fiancé Ford's Maybach-only to hear his cold voice: "Your existence is just a nuisance."​ It turned out that the beatings and cigarette burns in prison were all arranged by him, paid for with his money. It turned out that the sister I had protected with all my heart had long been switching my medicine behind my back, hoping I would be completely crippled.​ At the family gala, they joined hands to strip me bare in front of the flashing camera lights. My father slapped me hard across the face and roared: "Why didn't you just die in prison?"​ I smiled and tore apart my tattered dress, then dialed the number I had hidden in my heart for three years-the man who only understood blood for blood, his voice hoarse and alluring: "Turn around."​ This time, I will no longer be a toy to be manipulated. I will tear off their masks and burn the Willis family to the ground.​ By the way, I will take back everything that belongs to me-including him, the one hiding in the shadows.”
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