Emerald Thorn
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She died remembering every mistake Cressida Cowper would make.
When she awakens inside the body of Bridgerton's most infamous villainess years before her downfall, she refuses to become the lonely, desperate woman history remembers. Armed with knowledge of every scandal, engagement, and betrayal to come, Cressida embraces the role society has already written for her-but she will play it far better than anyone expects.
In a world where reputation is everything, the Emerald Thorn does not seek redemption.
She died remembering every mistake that Cressida Cowper would make.
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