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Rosemary spent 18 years thinking she was a member of the wealthy Harris family, only to discover she was a fake rich girl. When the real heiress returned, Rosemary was cast aside and sent back to her poor hometown. But fate had other plans for her, as she soon discovered that her hometown was actually the most exclusive villa area in the country. In a single night, Rosemary went from a modestly wealthy girl to the true heiress of a top-tier elite family. Her biological parents showered her with love, handing her millions of dollars in pocket money, providing access to any car from their fleet, and letting her buy anything from the world’s top designers. As for school, the best institutions were at her fingertips, and if she didn’t feel like studying, she could play with the family company.

But what shocked Rosemary the most was finding out she had an ex-fiancé. She couldn’t understand why he kept clinging to her, holding her hand, and trying to kiss her. “Who are you, sir?” Rosemary asked, annoyed. “Sweetheart, I’m your husband,” the ex-fiancé responded. “I don’t have a husband, only a former fiancé”

Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife

Rosemary stepped out of the shower well past midnight, her skin still tingling from the hot water, and realized it was already 2 AM.

Checking her phone, she noticed a few missed calls and unread messages, all from Romeo.

She quickly shot him a text asking if he was still up.

No sooner had she hit send than Romeo's call came through.

"Have you been waiting by your phone this whole time?" Rosemary teased, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.

Hearing her voice seemed to ease something deep inside Romeo.

"Must've been quite the night for you to miss my messages. Just hearing you now, I can tell things went smoothly."

He was genuinely happy for her, knowing she had a lot on her plate that evening and could guess what sort of things might have happened.

"It did go well, but it was a lot for Grandpa, you know. He's not young anymore, and tonight took a toll on him," Rosemary shared, her voice softening.

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