Rejected by My Fated Mate: The Billionaire Princess

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sister was stolen during the chaos. For decades, our parents had searc

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cate the intake swab for inmate Aria Hayes in the bio-vault. Run a prioritized genomic match against th

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into the damp plaster of the wall, her knuckles raw and scraped. Her spine arched in the grip of

steel latch clean off. "Clear the entire corridor! Move the emergency medical unit i

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m, lift her!

body onto the mattress, keeping my hand locked around hers until the team rus

light above the

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the voices of my mother, my eldest brother Julian, and our younger b

receiver until the casing creaked. "Jul

went de

my mother gasped,

ition of the clinic. "Aria. She has the royal ear tips and the crescent mark.

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lry design. For twenty-three years, our vast fortune had meant little compared to the ache of losing the only daughter in our family. Non

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and the lead doctor stepped out

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