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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

It wasn't until that very moment that Alma pieced together the puzzle. The voice she heard in her head,Summer's soulful melodies, held an uncanny resemblance to Rosemary's everyday chatter. Sure, when

belting out a tune, Summer's vocals packed an unparalleled punch, with a power that could pierce through hearts and walls alike.

She had never seen the connection between Rosemary and Summer before.

All she could think was that her cousin had truly outdone herself.

Jossie, stationed discreetly at the side of the stage, whipped out her smartphone to capture a candid shot of David and Rosemary, their silhouettes etched against the spotlight.

Who would've guessed that Rosemary, seemingly so frail, harbored such tremendous vigor within? She navigated the treacherous highs and lows with such finesse that it was nothing short of breathtaking—a sound that seemed to transcend, cleansing the soul.

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