The Blind Heiress: Trapped By The Billionaire

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hey grabbed Eliza's arms, one on each side,

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k, bending her wrists at a sharp, agonizing angle. A sharp cr

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the door. Stars exploded in the blackness of her vision, and a wave of dizziness crashed over her. She

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