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Angela 127


Chapter 127

'Could it be that I was born into a slightly strange family?'

Angela pondered how Joe and Hilda had reacted to her question, but then she burst into hollow laughter once more.

What did their reactions matter, anyway? It didn't change a thing. The responses she was seeing right now provided more than enough of an answer.

If they had just acted a little more naturally, Angela might have entertained some innocent thoughts. Like, maybe she often hid in the closet during games of hide-and-seek? Something adorably naive like that.

But with them collectively frozen like this, barely even breathing, she couldn't even pretend to be mistaken.

"You locked me in the closet, so you found me there. Right?"

Angela asked in a sharp tone, laced with thorns. She had long since discarded her promise to Kalian to keep her memory loss a secret.

Rising abruptly with a…

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Angela

Angela

엔젤라
Score 9.7
Status: Completed Type: , Author: Artist: Released: 2024 Native Language: Korean
Flowing golden hair, a body tracing graceful curves, a beauty that lingers in the air like a fragrance. Those who had been momentarily bewitched by her angelic appearance all spoke in unison. Angela Bilton was a demon that had crawled out of hell. Perhaps that resentment had piled up so high it reached the heavens. “I’ll plant a beautiful flower garden in your desolate heart. If you want to live, if you don’t want to die… sprout, bloom, and bear fruit.” Ever since she heard those ominous words in a nightmare, Angela felt excruciating pain in her heart every time she committed an act of evil. And yet, habits ingrained over long years were not so easily broken. There was only one person who could change her— “Lady Bilton. Do not test my patience. Even I have my limits.” The one thing she wanted in this world, the only thing she longed to possess—Kalian Florence. Yet the cold-hearted man knew nothing of the sacrifices Angela had made for their engagement, offering nothing but reproach. “Even you, my lord, do not trust Lady Angela?” At least, until the day an ally finally appeared for the woman who had become docile from pain.

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