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The Serpent's Kiss: A Wife's Revenge

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 905    |    Released on: 19/08/2025

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The Serpent's Kiss: A Wife's Revenge
The Serpent's Kiss: A Wife's Revenge
“In my first life, I was the beloved adopted daughter of the Stanton family. My three perfect brothers showered me with affection, and Jackson, my first love, promised me the world. But it was all a lie. When they set the mansion on fire, they stood on the lawn and watched me burn. I heard them laughing through the flames. "She's just an orphan," they said. "Pretending to love her all these years has been exhausting." The only one who ran into the fire for me was Grayson Stanton-the cold, distant uncle who everyone said hated me. He held me as the roof collapsed, whispering, "I'm with you." He died for me. My world was built on their affection, a perfect, horrible lie. Now, I've woken up again, back in the lawyer's office, one week before the fire. To inherit the multi-billion dollar fortune, the will says I must marry one of my three brothers-my murderers. So when the lawyer asked for my choice, I smiled. "I choose Grayson Stanton."”
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