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Her Revenge, His Obsession

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Sarah died betrayed. Poisoned by the very family she trusted, she learned too late that her father and his mistress had murdered her mother for wealth — only to discover the entire inheritance had been secretly left to Sarah. When greed turned to desperation, they silenced her too. But death was not her end. She wakes up in the past — before the betrayal, before the poison, before her own murder. This time, she remembers everything. Her fiancé, the man she thought loved her, was secretly in love with her stepsister. Her family was never her family. And the house she called home was nothing but a beautifully decorated trap. This time, she will not be the victim. To rewrite her fate, Sarah marries Andre — a cold, powerful CEO feared in both business and the underworld. Andre is not a gentle man. He is dominant, calculating, and dangerously possessive. When he sets his eyes on Sarah, he doesn’t fall gently — he claims completely. What begins as a strategic alliance soon turns into something darker, deeper, and far more consuming. But even Andre doesn’t realize that his wife is carefully dismantling her enemies from within — turning family against family, exposing secrets, and preparing to make them suffer exactly as she once did. Revenge is her second chance at life. Obsession is his only way to love. When vengeance meets obsession… who will truly be in control?
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