Rebirth Of An Abused Girl
READING AGE 16+
(Completed) On the day, Felicity Monroe shot herself to save herself from getting sold and r.aped, she was brought back to life again, but this time her soul transmitted into another girl’s body who went into a coma after a car accident.
Later, Felicity came to know the girl who was in a coma for a long time, was Rosalyn Evans. Rosalyn is the only heir of Evan’s Multinational Industries. Her parents used to spoil her from her childhood.
Felicity wanted to take revenge on those who hurt her before her rebirth and save those girls who are the victim of human trafficking. Rosalyn was a rebel, powerful and wealthy, where Felicity was calm and poor. Felicity decided to use two personalities to her advantage and go for her revenge from her stepmother who sold her to an ugly old man before rebirth. It became a challenge for Felicity to maintain Rosalyn’s status. She was almost caught by a bad boy, Enrique Anderson in her school.
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Suddenly, Rosalyn was pushed into a wall in the girl’s locker room and the bad boy, Enrique hovered over her. He caged Rosalyn in between him and the wall by slamming his both hands in either side of her. Rosalyn opened her eyes and looked at him with a scared expression on her face. His face looked murderous. He looked like a giant as he was one foot taller than her. His eyes were blazing with fury, his jaw was hardened, and his lips pressed in a thin line.
“Who the hell are you? You can’t be Rosalyn as I know her more than anyone in this world. You don’t dare to tell me you are her. Everyone can change, she could never change. You look like her, but you are not her. If you don’t tell me where she is, I will torture you endlessly until you confess the truth to me. You don’t know what I can do to you, woman.” Her breath hitched when Enrique began to rub her lower lips. Smirking, he said, “It is going to be fun in torturing you only because you deserve it.” Why do you hate Rosalyn so much? Felicity wanted to ask, but she could never ask him.
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In school, Grace was strolling mindlessly around her school premises with her bag, hanging from her shoulder. She doesn't do friends. To her, boys are unbearable and girls are way too clingy. It was a trait that she inherited from her father who didn't have two friends in his childhood.
Augustus was like his mother, reversed and a go……
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