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“That’s all fail to them. And I dibat drug them or anything. Everything they’ve done has been completely voluntary. ||
My kneeling body fare in shock as I looked • at her in disbelief||
How that posibly be enought
We weren’t related. How could firm simple words make my parents and fancé suddenly choose I
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Tyte to you? Why would I bother lying to a drowning dog
og like you?
Seeing Riley’s contemptusus smile, 1 knew she was telling the truth.
but how wear this possible?”
1 clutched my hair in frustration, feeling like scar crucial revelation was just beyond my grasp, but I couldn’t quite reach it.
“Luough talking to her,” my mother interrupted. “We have her phone now. Let’s finish what we started. God it stinks in here–ve been tolerating this smell for too long.
she covered het now in dagust. The hut reeked after the farmer had been there, and she’d always been a germaphobe
Wat–ermaphobe
Thath of clary, everything suddenly made sense.||
All of you have inved this before too, havent you? You already knew key from another life!”
aka a child, my mother a germaphobia had been severe. Our house had to be spotless, with staff constantly cleaning
beer dhowed that werden soward me. Once when I had stomach issues and couldn’t stop passing gas, she never showed disgust-instead, she stayed right beside conforting ne
1 tenender her holding my hand and saying, “What mother would he disgusted by her daughter? |
Yer when we first saw fathy, mud–covered Biley, my mother had inually recoded in disgust. But the moment she heard those words–am Riley Calloway–shend -endrated her willinat besilativel
The amwer became bindingly vous in the world, she had been tiley’s mother![]
| you look” kadry umarked, her eyes gleansing with maticel
“We all came back, hun look at the difference. Your parents and Mason were breath and privilege, ailing each other again. But me? I was born on the parlarsaken deri farm as a beggar, suffering for year before I could finally recorded with them
hdey, my precious Baby, as all inverno My other raced her lovingly while glaring at me accusingly (
When we weir reborn, you had just her devered. Your there childbirth, and your tather–te entumental foul–had a heart attack from the shock and hiliweiller, Al the line, we thought you were su kley. Especially when we discovered the Luper beit was our neighbor’s son from our previous life. It seemed to
My father frowned as he crotimed
“Why do you think we were in good to you all these years. Onlar Because we thought you were our daughter! We assumed you simply lost your memories in the rebirth process. We kept leping thu landy, your menugas kundi evralgally return. Then we discovered you werent Biley at a Thinking about how you enjoyed lighter was starving and hamelen we want in tear you apart with our bare hands!”
all our years of luxury while emi
Mason linded at me with pure dingust |
ŢII i Bestny thought you were Biky, do you think i would have begged my fandy to approve our engagement? The love you received was never meant for your you stole the love I had for y Making you pay for that theft is simple juste. What defense could you posibly have||
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