Marilee Guerra's Book
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Revenge of A Fake Heiress
I occupied the identity of the real daughter for fifteen years. After being discovered, the Cheng family sent me back to my biological father, and no one cared for me anymore. I faced humiliation, beatings, and various injuries on my body. Until I met that tall, cold figure while working part-time at a bar. He pressed his cigarette butt against the back of my hand, and the pain made me break out in a cold sweat; the hole in my hand seemed to spread to my heart, but I didn't utter a sound. I knelt humbly on the ground, tugging at his sleeve. "Zhang Yanqing, please, save me." He raised his hand and scoffed, cold and distant. "Cheng Chuchu, when you caused Rongrong's death, did you ever think a day like this would come?"