I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife
Which meant whis body probably wasn’t someone important, but then suddenly, a wave of unfamiliar memories crashed into my mind.
Names.
Faces.
Fragments of scenes.
My eyes widened, “…You’ve got to be kidding me.”
I knew this story, it was a ridiculously popular romance novel, the kind filled with dramatic love triangles and overly perfect characters.
The title was painfully cliché.
“The CEO and His Beloved Clara.”
Of course.
Just hearing the name made me sigh, the heroine of the story was Clara Bennett.
Bright pink hair, shimmering red eyes, the kind of cheerful, innocent girl who could melt anyone’s heart within seconds.
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