REBORN :- Madame Is Turning Tides Again
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Last published Thu, Sep 11, 2025
Evelyn White took a nasty fall as she was contemplating on committing suicide. The fall led to the end of her entire family , her father was killed, her mother was burnt alive with her poisoned mute younger brother.
Reborn to that same day, the fall seemed to wake her up from her trance and she finally realized that she was born to be a wildcat and tear apart the fake sister and the scumbag and what other way to aid her work than a willing participant to be her sharpest arroe
"Handsome you do know I'm using you right? Shouldn't you feel angry and leave?" she asked twirling the pen lazily in her hand.
"Then I guess my purpose in life is fulfilled if I can be the sharpest arrow in your quiver" he replied with his charming seductive smile and then she decided he was a love brain.
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