Love & Fame
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Last published Tue, Dec 20, 2022
In her past life, Lavanya Arein, a 23rd-century woman gained fame over her business yet her love stories were all facing bad ends in betrayal. Her depression ended up in a car accident that killed her. Instead of going to the aftermath, her soul transmigrated into the body of a noble lady named Kanna Ein Harrigan. Little did she know that the body's former owner had died from an ambush sent by her own fiancé, the Crown Prince, who loves another woman.
"Kanna, please tell this father. Do you still want to be with him after knowing this fact?" The duke asked.
Kanna smiled so brightly. "No, father. I don't want to live my life with a bastard like him. Please annul the engagement."
While she was on a business trip to the Empire's Northern border, she accidentally helped a breathtaking-look young man from an assassination attempt aimed at him. They never knew that their meeting would be the beginning of a great change in their future.
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