The Billionaire Fiancee's Revenge

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herself that used to exist.Her reflection in her mind shattered into something unrec

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s the words fell apart in her throat.

ng every nerve. "How can I live like this?!" she cried, her vo

lease. You're alive. That's what matters now. Scars can heal. Doctors can fix them. I'll fi

wasn't l

couldn't

uneven. Her chest heaved as

behind her eyelids. Then Alexander's haunted eyes, the same eyes tha

once. The betrayal. The

ven if she lived, the world wou

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ed his grip on her shoulders. "Bre

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rembled. Her body convulsed once

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uous note that tor

a rush of doctors. The quiet room erupted into chaos - voices, foot

disbelief. "Help her! Please-don't let her go!" His v

. Years ago. Different

daughter. Both

pered, almost to him

barked. "Adrenaline-now! De

gainst his chest, as if trying

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ently under the electric surge. T

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ck. The sound of static and alarms filled the

ely, barely hearing himself. "You're str

were caught in their own rhythm - co

longer than the last. The

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t a nurse stepped in front of him, blocking h

and small, trembling with defea

a hollow thud, sealing him

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wall, shoulders slumped,

d above him, cold and indifferent. The wor

erly's fragile life