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Don't Cry Cinderella

Don't Cry Cinderella

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 7, 2026
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At just 24 years old, Orm was forced to marry a 65-year-old mafia boss to repay her father's debt. After losing her mother at the age of seven, she grew up under the cruelty of her abusive stepmother and the neglect of her father. The abuse left her deeply traumatized. Fear stole her voice, and she could barely trust anyone, speaking only when she had to. Unable to endure it any longer, Orm ran away. But fate had other plans. An accident turned her world upside down and led her to cross paths with Ling-a rude, stingy, hot-tempered, and seemingly poor woman who scraped by selling vegetables and taking on odd jobs just to survive.
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