Bound by Rebirth [Rated R]

Bound by Rebirth [Rated R]

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In the year 2245, celebrated surgeon Lisa Manoban dies mid-orbit-only to awaken in the body of a notorious nobleman in ancient Joseon. Boastful, betrothed, and very much a man. But Lisa retains her memories, her skills, and her name. When she saves a life in front of her cold, reluctant fiancée-Lady Jennie Kim-whispers begin. Of miracles. Of madness. And of a man who might not be a man at all.
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[GP] Jennie Ruby Jane. People mistook her beauty for innocence, but her allure was never pure. It was deliberate, calculated, and devastatingly effective. Every line of her body carried an unspoken promise, and every glance was a test of willpower. A law student in her final year, she knew the power of words and wielded them like a blade-sharp, persuasive, lethal when she chose. Behind her red-painted lips and smoldering eyes was a mind sharper than any cross-examination. Lisa Manoban. A surgeon with ice-untouchable, unreadable. Her hands were steady, her heart carefully stitched shut after a painful past. Her beauty was clinical, almost cruel in its precision, a face carved in marble with eyes that gave nothing back. She spoke in measured tones, as if every word cost more than it was worth, and silence was her favorite weapon. While others sought warmth, Lisa offered only cold truth, her gaze dissecting people the way her scalpel did flesh. Together, they make the perfect storm- temptation and control, fire and ice, heat and emptiness. Can they turn the storm into a perfect weather? Or will the storm keeps swirling around?

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