Double Rebirth: From His Wife to His Brother's Bride
At that point, he had long been forgotten by his family, reduced to nothing more than a short-lived ghost whom everyone sighed over for a brief moment before pushing him to the back of their minds.
I wanted to speak up, but in the very next second, Adrian turned and went back to his room, leaving me all alone in the living room.
"Ms. Laurent," the butler, Cyrus Long, called out. "Mr. Blackwood fancies his peace and quiet. In time... you'll get used to it."
So, I stayed in Adrian's courtyard villa. I began to learn pharmacology from Cyrus, identifying medicinal herbs and even trying my hand at the simplest acupuncture techniques. In the courtyard's study, there was an entire wall lined with m
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