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I was bought by the Basom family as a child bride for 15 million dollars.
Whoever married me would become the next heir of the Basom family.
They didn’t want me, of course. They wanted my bloodline.
I came from Fertility Village, a mysterious place whispered about in elite circles-
a village that supposedly blessed families with perfect heirs.
In my first life, I gave my heart to Eric Basom, the charming eldest son.
He repaid me on our wedding night–by drugging me and leaving me to be assaulted by vagrants.
I died hating myself for loving him.
“If it weren’t for you,” he spat, “Jessica wouldn’t have left the country. No one even knows where she is!”
In my second life, I married Adam, the cold second son.
I thought he’d be different. Safe.
He gave our newborn child to Jessica, saying,
“Jessica’s too frail to have kids. Let our son care for her when she’s old.”
Then he locked me in a basement. I withered. And died again.
Jessica had always been the one they loved. Not me.
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When I opened my eyes again, their grandfather, Henry Basom looked at me and asked,
“Amy, who do you want to choose?”
I pointed at the man buried in the shadows of the family portrait-
The illegitimate son.
Henry was taken aback.
“He was born infertile!”
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Henry knitted his eyebrows and gazed at me with a puzzled expression.
“Haven’t you liked Eric since you were a kid? Or you could go with Adam. Even though Adam isn’t strong, he always looks out for you!”
Memories surged back, I clenched my lips, and my body shook slightly.
“I choose… Oliver Basom!”
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In my first life, as my awareness dimmed, someone rushed to retrieve my body. I barely caught the words “Mr. Basom,” mistakenly associating them with Adam. This was why, in my second life, I chose him without a second thought.
I thought I’d found true love–only to be locked in a basement for over 20 years, cut off from the world.
Oliver was the one who saved me when I was near death in that basement. At the moment of my death, I realized I’d mistaken the person all along.
Thankfully, this was my final opportunity.
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Henry looked genuinely worried. Oliver had publicly declared in the media that he was born infertile, and Henry was worried that the Basom family might lack prominent heirs.
With a steady voice, I sought to ease Henry’s concerns.
“Grandpa, don’t worry!
“Women from Fertility Village are known for boosting a man’s health. Plus, Oliver started his own company at 18 and took it public by 22.
J’Out of the three brothers, he’s easily the most impressive. With him in charge, the Basom family’s bound to hit a whole new level.”
After considering it for a moment, Henry eventually consented. He instructed his assistant to contact Oliver. But despite numerous calls, none were answered. Henry was left feeling awkward.
Upon witnessing this, I decided to take the first step and reach out to Oliver.
Right after sending the message, I unexpectedly bumped into Eric. He was holding hands with Jessica, and Adam trailed behind them, looking pale.
A flicker of surprise passed through me. This scenario was different from before!
In my previous life, none of them had shown up here. Could it be…
When Eric noticed me, his eyes filled with disdain.
“Amy Kimbere, I will never marry you! I have no interest in becoming the head of the Basom family either. In this life, my only desire is to marry
Jessica!”
Adam coughed softly and grasped my hand. “Eric’s chosen to propose to
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Jessica. Why not think about choosing me?”
As soon as he touched my hand, a shiver ran through my body.
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Adam was envious of his older brother Eric, who had wed Jessica. Whenever the couple displayed their affection, Adam would retreat to the basement and subject me to torment.
I quickly stepped back, trying to calm my rising fear. “Relax, I won’t marry either of you!”
“If you’re not going to marry Adam, are you planning to marry that impotent man?” Eric narrowed his eyes and mocked.
His trash–talking instantly rubbed me the wrong way. A flash of malice crossed Adam’s face as he gave me a dark look.
I was about to walk away, unwilling to deal with those two, when Adam grabbed my arm.
“Wait! Did you forget something?”
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