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Synopsis:

Amara hid her beauty since she was young. Her mother told her that her beauty might become her ruin, therefore she wore a mask and hid the scar that her mother had given her. When she met Gerard who accepted her despite her ugliness, she believed he was the man destined for her. 

But her fantasy was mercilessly broken after her lover sold her to an old nobleman for a pouch of gold coins.

She then met Azer, a man working at a bakery. Azer, who strikes her as a mysterious guy who suddenly appeared and invaded her broken heart which she swore to never let be swayed by another again, kept pouring her attention and kindness.

Can Amara trust a man again? Or will she forever cage her heart on the walls she built herself?

But what happens if, along the way of treasuring her newfound love, she learns that the scar she bears isn't just a simple scar, but a mark of a curse? As she gathers and unfolds the hidden and lost memories of her childhood, slowly, her identity is revealed. And so does the mystery surrounding Azer.

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This novel is the next series after the story of Kyden and Mona [Summoned by a Pretend Villainess]. The novels aren't connected, but the world-building is the same. The characters were living in the same world. Check it out too^^

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The Alpha's Cursed Luna

It took hours for Amara and Vida to arrive back in the capital of Avendelle. They returned the horses they rented and decided to just walk to their house. The streets are bustling, especially in the outer part of the capital. Vendors behind their stalls lined both sides, shouting and chattering aloud while accommodating their impatient customers.

Children born commoners were running around without a care in the world. They were laughing melodiously, dancing and twirling in the streets with their playmates. They smiled and giggled at the smallest things they found amusing. How simple their happiness was?

How Amara wished she could just turn into a child, yet she herself has no memory of being one. Did she laugh running around the streets as well? Did her childhood bear simple memories that brought a smile to her face?

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