Pamela Upton, The First Wife
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The Story Of Pamela Ann Upton, Thomas Sharpes first wife... Except that a girl from the 21st century was in Pamela's body.
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Isabella, girl in the 21st century loved her life teaching gymnastics... But then she wakes up paralyzed and in a wheelchair. Does she give up? No, she's headstrong.
But what happens when the man every girl wants approaches her? What man would want a crippled lady when there are plenty throwing themselves at him?
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Sorry If There Are Grammer Issues. There shouldn't be many but sometimes miss some on editing.
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