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Veil of Memories
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 01
She remembers her name. Nothing else. But someone remembers everything - and they're not telling the truth.

Evelyn wakes up in a sprawling mansion, surrounded by wealth, beauty... and secrets. A man by her side claims to be her husband - loving, devoted, and eager to help her recover from the "accident" that stole her memories.

But the walls whisper. Her reflection feels unfamiliar. And every smile she's given feels just a little too forced.

With no memories of her past, Evelyn must play the role of the perfect wife - while secretly unraveling the truth behind who she was, what really happened to her, and why a part of her soul screams that she's in danger.

Because sometimes, the most beautiful prisons don't have bars...
They have crystal chandeliers.
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SHE DIDN'T JUST INHERIT BEAUTY- SHE INHERITED THE BLOODSHED THAT CAME WITH IT. Years ago, a powerful empire crumbled under the weight of a chandelier and a secret. A family was erased. And girls were left behind-silent, forgotten, and burning. They were told it was fate. They were told to stay quiet. But grief has a way of carving out something colder. Something sharper. They weren't just survivors. They were raised to fight. Trained to read lies like second language. Built to walk into the fire without flinching. Now, in the house that once echoed with laughter and betrayal, everything still glitters... except the truth. The chandeliers still hang-but they know how deadly they can be. Old smiles resurface. Fake warmth returns. But beneath the surface, the hunt has already begun. They're not here to mourn. They're here to uncover. To finish what was started. To make sure the ones who rewrote their story in blood... bleed for it. Because this isn't just a story of revenge- It's about stolen childhoods, shattered trust, and two souls forged into weapons. SHE WAS BORN WITH ELEGANCE. RAISED IN SILENCE. TRAINED TO BURN. AND REVENGE? IT'S IN HER DNA. BEAUTY RUNS IN HER BLOOD. AND SO DOES REVENGE. To know more read the story.....