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LEARN_MORE | http://kriskellycreations.com/ | Kris Kelly Creations | https://www.facebook.com/kriskellycreations/ | 368 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | kriskellycreations.com | CAROUSEL | http://kriskellycreations.com/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480719842_649265984449934_5570323215426252365_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=guYvQlX_lHkQ7kNvgEluoWO&_nc_oc=Adj-5ULReS9yG52B7manmerCskrg50VdzncmBuX4s5Tm3BloxSr9h6ZVFXxP6ibtjCI&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AexXsFrZtFagxg8rwbt1LdC&oh=00_AYDcnYF38-d2k2F2briCAe1wdJgKyhRIvwAqg9KkE-D9kg&oe=67C300A2 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kris Kelly Creations | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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She and her husband made a pact—if either cheated, the "home wrecker" would pay the price. Here's the full story. | In 2014, Kelly Cochran killed her lover, made and served her neighbors' barbecue, and then murdered her husband—before finally confessing. Here's her chilling story. | NO_BUTTON | https://en.guiltyeats.com/view/?id=kelly-cochran-k | Insightful Instants | https://www.facebook.com/100095707475395/ | 523 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No button | 0 | en.guiltyeats.com | IMAGE | https://en.guiltyeats.com/view/?id=kelly-cochran-killer-12u&src=facebook | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481239042_911433014221066_5317709205750413277_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Spwv3Xm6H38Q7kNvgFb1hBm&_nc_oc=AdiAgMk5BSeQueT4nIQr9jUszFuGoEGO01AfWayJ5t1RRpSUUlnUlUa9gZlFO8hcUHs&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AtN-Yw-J7kLIZoDu5IlSzCm&oh=00_AYBRUxqNY-Wo3tbPnFlwA36HQtw8CHdUzVxrsBUZ-REYUg&oe=67C2E1C4 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Insightful Instants | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/moonlight_market.co | moonlight_market.co | https://www.instagram.com/_u/moonlight_market.co | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/moonlight_market.co | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/459193102_2401507873391601_2516149560369511428_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=PGD8pgTjU68Q7kNvgHZzQ_8&_nc_oc=AdiH1l7sqBzZq4IJ5eOmEHVicJZs9w00S31RJHqRKVQZWZKStUpb6HKrJy_ZfpBQv4k&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDw6cdgxTw1PJEj8Ff33hdyUxxtLm7dVhVIveKxX3k78g&oe=67C3015C | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | moonlight_market.co | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/moonlight_market.co | moonlight_market.co | https://www.instagram.com/_u/moonlight_market.co | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/moonlight_market.co | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/459193102_2401507873391601_2516149560369511428_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=PGD8pgTjU68Q7kNvgHZzQ_8&_nc_oc=AdiH1l7sqBzZq4IJ5eOmEHVicJZs9w00S31RJHqRKVQZWZKStUpb6HKrJy_ZfpBQv4k&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDw6cdgxTw1PJEj8Ff33hdyUxxtLm7dVhVIveKxX3k78g&oe=67C3015C | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | moonlight_market.co | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Unique Wedding Suits from 99 | Groom or Guest? Get the Looks! 🔥 Absolutely Worry-Free Online Tailoring! 🤝 Try Before You Pay ⚜️ Designer Label: Twisted designs that outclass High Street brands 🚚 Free Delivery & Returns 🪡 Free Alterations | SHOP_NOW | https://www.jackmartinmenswear.co.uk/collections/w | Jack Martin | https://www.facebook.com/JackMartinMenswear/ | 277 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | jackmartinmenswear.co.uk | DCO | From standard lounge suits to tuxedos, we got you covered for weddings! | https://www.jackmartinmenswear.co.uk/collections/wedding-suits | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480980254_609000485362715_4971492451325816898_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2qCes_OFkVcQ7kNvgFrVOVV&_nc_oc=Adg3pPAhRmOiRr0e759TlGtHR0_xRoS00jZCMYop2m3kXfQXOs2_V56FINCLuYdnuJg&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AcE_W-_u1RpEK6u_1ziE9o1&oh=00_AYB7gWRMZSjDMpkmhS4gagDY7GtoVKtAFNlUxBkJ_9mILQ&oe=67C2D1C6 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Jack Martin | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Carved Wood Stools | Carved Wood Stools - $65.00 Great pair of bar stools purchased from World Market in 2017. 30” Tall x 16” square. Pick up only. Facebook Marketplace | CONTACT_US | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/919109764760 | Kelly Newsome | https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Newsome-574130053450030/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Contact us | 0 | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/9191097647604588/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 0 | 0 | Kelly Newsome | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Custom name & number | All Stitched | SHOP_NOW | https://bit.ly/ehp-0sp | Bleed Green Community | https://www.facebook.com/61573205781535/ | 1 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | nebsportgear.com | CAROUSEL | All Stitched | https://bit.ly/ehp-0sp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480872669_1201815144680297_4284260017706574071_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LQXGTYy1Y98Q7kNvgHLa8kg&_nc_oc=AdjmvLSQEQVGrFJHglZFXNCWtqyxW_ROzv_JnT4aGqTW3NXYphE2h81ILblx0hlmJ1I&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AqcNtP_aZVCTZHdT6sGjy0V&oh=00_AYD-Fy0D23LwTsljpFvuf7mqOqkrU88I_wQPrrQPKClLoQ&oe=67C2E409 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Bleed Green Community | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Men's Philadelphia Super Bowl LIX Patch Pullover Hoodie | All Stitched | SHOP_NOW | https://maristown.com/products/tiz4n | Wings of Victory | https://www.facebook.com/61572903719606/ | 9 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | maristown.com | CAROUSEL | All Stitched | https://maristown.com/products/tiz4n | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480573036_1109379437605297_2641278259650771496_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Icfq1-rpExwQ7kNvgGX4UHz&_nc_oc=AdhiFbSBe70ZW8-Bm39FUoHa_6uOH5twfCkQY2WkCtycwyQN2IF1cPlmlE1nQO99cm4&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AnpZjM3K-Swvvmk3iZDc5Ce&oh=00_AYBBTOM7z7O4yQY5mCa1RaOEnBJkwJHvj565tSTQPzme1Q&oe=67C2FEE4 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Wings of Victory | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Philadelphia Super Bowl LIX Kelly Green Sneaker Boots | All Stitched | SHOP_NOW | https://bit.ly/kgsk-26ns | Philly, Home of Champions | https://www.facebook.com/61573131145307/ | 11 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | facebook.com | CAROUSEL | All Stitched | https://bit.ly/kgsk-26ns | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480732212_600467782859198_6124204066796760143_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iFdpxpQxDcoQ7kNvgFrzkle&_nc_oc=AdgcKm4xwOQ5C2WN8IHx6OkcX9PQ95d2P8dnaHtv9cWV4lnvZBTNIGIpf7yCdhfs9cQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AfBDI3fPCv-D88ZEk69t16P&oh=00_AYDCadXu7PdoS16RbB_aVwZmiSpncst75KD76nxgiKDH1A&oe=67C2D7D6 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Philly, Home of Champions | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Vintage shop vise/anvil | Vintage shop vise/anvil - $350.00 Rock Island No. 241. Vise anvil combo. Swivel base. Featured in the 1920 Rock Island Catalog. It weighs 80lbs. Stop by and see it booth #74 at Airport Rd. Flea Market, 108 Airport Rd. Hot Springs AR. No shipping, pick up only. Facebook Marketplace | CONTACT_US | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/933151732237 | Kelly Compton | https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Compton-112191344440522/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Contact us | 0 | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/933151732237846/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 0 | 0 | Kelly Compton | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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SHOP_NOW | https://blackboughswim.com/collections/the-city-sw | LIV KELLY | https://www.facebook.com/100088757409666/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | blackboughswim.com | CAROUSEL | https://blackboughswim.com/collections/the-city-sweetheart-collection | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481084466_1004502314979664_4940596369999656563_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SOig_uZrgFkQ7kNvgEcOsQ5&_nc_oc=AdhJgHKvdAw-0NT4WVrxIS8NZ4720t_RMiWu0Tnz-JfRISFLf02kumcDJnu20ETjDLM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AK97rHmzQVX3AVHPwG_PdQk&oh=00_AYDiXOqadv6dHaVo0x61kefM0x7MdldaW9KrOFB0R56qFA&oe=67C2F34D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | LIV KELLY | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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SHOP_NOW | https://blackboughswim.com/collections/the-city-sw | LIV KELLY | https://www.facebook.com/100088757409666/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | blackboughswim.com | CAROUSEL | https://blackboughswim.com/collections/the-city-sweetheart-collection | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481084466_1004502314979664_4940596369999656563_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SOig_uZrgFkQ7kNvgEcOsQ5&_nc_oc=AdhJgHKvdAw-0NT4WVrxIS8NZ4720t_RMiWu0Tnz-JfRISFLf02kumcDJnu20ETjDLM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AK97rHmzQVX3AVHPwG_PdQk&oh=00_AYDiXOqadv6dHaVo0x61kefM0x7MdldaW9KrOFB0R56qFA&oe=67C2F34D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | LIV KELLY | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Book a tour today | Book a same-day tour with Redfin agent Kelly Hailey before the home you love is gone. | CONTACT_US | https://www.redfin.com/TN/Chattanooga/3237-Gleason | Redfin | https://www.facebook.com/redfin/ | 466,935 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Contact us | 0 | redfin.com | IMAGE | Your perfect home is waiting | https://www.redfin.com/TN/Chattanooga/3237-Gleason-Dr-37412/home/121637734 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480812144_1174325637728099_4661259983172965078_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TiQUqBQanBoQ7kNvgGW9MCG&_nc_oc=AdhxMEb1oCn_7jp-cQqQDl1jysycZlaCHYrizgFNIIjc9xV8jyUNZfSLTAaJksBhm-0&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AjJYTHxjRPmyNPc8qq1Ks9E&oh=00_AYAjYH0xhxvFHGzYFZAB6uI7ugKKC0n6zf2oGbooMSzEbA&oe=67C2F572 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Redfin | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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SHOP_NOW | https://www.kellywearstler.com/benches/nudo-corrug | Kelly Wearstler | https://www.facebook.com/Kelly.Wearstler.Inc/ | 158,006 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | kellywearstler.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.kellywearstler.com/benches/nudo-corrugated-bench/FBE22007.html | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481182111_652068340610636_4549480880600856258_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0KrANvk3kocQ7kNvgHRpHUH&_nc_oc=AdhqpFmkevi3w0UzL1yuIaEZzszeV7_cgp3EF4HncQs2XawcgWAv6ekT90ECxdVh4io&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AEowTSR97XyZW2Bg0FpYXSJ&oh=00_AYAw6hZNREA_2UK8W2NWsuNR8-kOklNr3Wfa5lWb-N-0hg&oe=67C30410 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kelly Wearstler | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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https://shorturl.asia/SRjVL | Your Journey to Parenthood Starts Here👶👧 With IVF, the miracle of life is within your reach. | LEARN_MORE | https://ivf-clinics.space/?sub1=841865864642623&su | Kelly-1 | https://www.facebook.com/61571776093525/ | 41 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | https://shorturl.asia/SRjVL | IMAGE | https://shorturl.asia/SRjVL | https://ivf-clinics.space/?sub1=841865864642623&sub2={{ad.id}}&sub3={{campaign.id}}&adtitle={{ad.name}}&network=facebook&site={{placement}}&kw1={city}%20-%20Best Ivf Clinics for Over 45s&kw2={city}%20-%20Free IVF Treatment&kw3={city}%20-%20Free IVF&kw4={city}%20-%20Free IVF Treatment for Over 45s&kw5={city}%20-%20Ivf Fertility Clinics Nearby&kw6={city}%20-%20Ivf Treatment Cost&kw7={city}%20-%20Latest IVF Prices&pxfb[id]=595425646551860&pxfb[ec]=Purchase&kwhl=en | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481073803_1157549028650878_3027332906724637606_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BiJ8DM7HboAQ7kNvgHS4XJk&_nc_oc=Adg9iuV5E8FYb97rKRMnW85Lt-7KpMimaQOL3wPEGmPywye72geU1motCIMwSeJha1U&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A04nTWZrTSkinPQAD1kqTou&oh=00_AYDvzY1ZV-AVAsfr4T3DWHDqYEVA6PcOjFBja0COgTZYyw&oe=67C2F23F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kelly-1 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-24 19:12 | active | 2624 | 0 | 🔥 Conrad's betrayal shattered my family. Unforgivable!😤 | My fiancé, Conrad Reese, fell in love with his secretary, Kelly Dunn, and insisted on breaking off our engagement. I tried to reason with him. "She doesn't have any power behind her; she can't help you become the heir to the Reeses' fortune. You'd be better off keeping her as your mistress." Kelly, feeling insulted, threw herself off a building in front of everyone. Five years later, after he became the heir, the first thing he did was divorce me, destroying my family in the process. "This is what you owe Kelly," he said. I woke up again, and it was my 22nd birthday. Conrad's grandfather asked me what my wish was. "I hope Conrad and Ms. Dunn… will live happily ever after." I bowed slightly and said, "Please, Mr. Jonathan. I hope you'll let me end my engagement with Conrad." Chapter 1 I died on a rainy day. The vibrant maple leaves, usually scattered across the mountainside, were nowhere to be seen because Conrad Reese couldn't wait any longer. I tumbled down the steps, blood pooling beneath me. But he wasn't satisfied. He shoved me down the stairs again and again, each time more forcefully. The pain was so intense that I could barely make a sound, but I still couldn't help but ask, "Why… are you doing this?" I didn't understand. Our families had always been close, and Conrad and I grew up together. For over a decade, my family had supported him in securing his position as the heir. But he set a trap, pulling my father into it, leading to the destruction of my family and my father's death from a heart attack. "Why, Conrad?" I gripped his clothes, desperate. Conrad's face was pale, almost ghostly, and though he was the one who ruined my family, his expression made it seem as if I was the one who had wronged him. "This is what you all owe Kelly," he spat, gritting his teeth. Kelly? Kelly Dunn? The name felt unfamiliar, and it took me a moment to remember her. Then I remembered her face—the innocent, fragile look that came to mind without warning. I couldn't stop myself from laughing. Five years had passed. It turned out that Conrad had never forgotten her during all this time. He had blamed her death on me, blaming the entire Harmon International. "Conrad, you're really—" An idiot! I didn't get the chance to say the words before Conrad had his hands tightly around my neck. My breath was slowly drained from my chest. Blood dripped from the corner of my mouth. It looked just like the red leaves that had fallen on the ground. "Shirley, are you having another headache?" The cold rain vanished. The hard floor disappeared. The crisp autumn air filled the space, and the room buzzed with guests. It was my 22nd birthday party and my engagement party with Conrad. Maybe God wanted to give me a second chance; in the blink of an eye, I was reborn. Not only was I alive, but I was back at the age of 22. This year, Harmon International was thriving, and my father had made it into the top ten on the Forbes list. This year, Conrad and I were still not engaged. "Of course, she's having a headache," someone behind me chimed in with a tone of malicious glee. "Yesterday, Conrad admitted in front of the media that the little secretary is his girlfriend." My best friend, Melanie Jennings, turned around and tried to confront that person, but I stopped her. It wasn't just an admission of her being his girlfriend. Three months ago, when Conrad had gone out of town for business, his competitors had drugged him, and Kelly had slept with him to "save" him. Conrad suddenly realized that she was his true love and wanted to marry her. Including yesterday, the media had already caught them together three times. "Shirley, don't listen to the media. You and Conrad have known each other since you were kids. You've shared so many years together…" I looked at Melanie and shook my head. Her words stopped abruptly. I knew exactly what she wanted to say. A week ago, I had woken up in my home. One week was enough for me to sort out everything that had happened in the past five years. "Shirley," Melanie suddenly reminded me, "Conrad is coming." Chapter 2 I looked up and saw Conrad walking toward me, surrounded by a crowd. As he approached, the whispers of the crowd immediately ceased. Conrad and I had grown up together. When we were five or six, our families arranged an engagement between us. Whenever anyone bullied me, he was always the first to stand up for me. When he made a mistake and got punished, I was the first to plead for him. Until now, no one had ever doubted that I was Conrad's true love. But today, on my 22nd birthday, he brought another woman with him. Kelly was thin and delicate, a fragile little flower standing close to his side. Conrad smiled, speaking affectionately in her ear. She looked at me, her face instantly panicked and flustered. She quickly stepped forward, bowing to me in a deep ninety-degree gesture. It was exactly the same as in my previous life. Even the single teardrop hanging from her eyelash was identical. In my last life, it was this pitiful, helpless look that had bewitched Conrad. I had grown up in a family where marriages were arranged for business and status, so I never expected love. Her appearance made me feel a pang of bitterness, but it didn't cloud my judgment. When Conrad wanted to break off our engagement, I didn't cry or throw a fit. I just calmly tried to reason with him, considering the many years our families had known each other. "Kelly's just an orphan. She doesn't have much work experience. Even though you two… "But if you marry her, your grandpa won't approve. It'll only bring trouble. "Conrad, why don't you just keep her as your mistress for now? Once…" I left my words vague. "Once you're the heir, won't you be able to do whatever you want?" I had said these things to protect her, but it only ended up causing me trouble. In my past life, the moment I saw Kelly bowing, I had rushed to help her up. This time, I just watched coldly. When she realized no one was paying attention to her, she crumbled to the ground without hesitation and groveled at my feet. She was practically kissing the ground, drawing gasps from everyone present. Melanie tugged at my sleeve. There were many guests today, all eyes on us. I tightened my grip on her hand. What was the rush? "Kelly!" Conrad’s face was already dark with anger. Kelly slowly lifted her head. With her tear-filled eyes, it was hard not to feel a little sympathy. She glanced back at Conrad, then at me, biting her lip as she continued groveling. I leisurely took a sip of the red wine in my glass. I couldn't help but wonder—just how long could she keep up this act? Yes, Kelly was acting. Her innocent demeanor was all a facade, and even when she "committed suicide" by jumping off a building in my past life, it was an act. I was on the rooftop, all alone, when I overheard her sweet, almost melodic voice. She was crying, pleading with a man. "I'm just an orphan. If I don't use some tricks, how would Mr. Reese ever care about me? Please, help me again. Let me make him feel guilty! Mr. Reese loves me, but because of my status, his family will never approve of me. He promised he'd marry me. I have to do something and make him feel guilty, so he'll feel sorry for me! Please, just one more time! I just need to pretend to jump off the building, and Mr. Reese will feel indebted to me for the rest of his life!" She was such a good actress. She fooled Conrad, fooled me, and even fooled the press. I once asked Conrad why he cared so much about Kelly. "I was born as the Reeses’ heir. Everyone caters to me and worships me. They respect and love me, all because of my family's money and power. Even you, Shirley—if I wasn't a Reese, would you still marry me?" His words left me speechless. If he and I weren't of similar backgrounds, we never would've grown up together, let alone gotten engaged or married. "Only Kelly—she's the only one who truly loves me and is willing to give everything for me. Shirley, how could I resist such pure love?" Chapter 3 His words almost tricked me. As the daughter of the Harmons, I'd always been cautious and reserved. I had to consider my parents and the family; I couldn't just give everything up for one person. We both missed one important possibility. Whether Conrad was poisoned or drugged, Kelly's intentions were clear from the start. She had planned to climb her way into his life from the very beginning. "Enough!" Conrad snapped. The room fell silent. Kelly trembled, slowly looking up, her eyes filled with pleading. The message was clear. She had ruined my engagement and turned me into a joke in front of everyone—she felt guilty. If I didn't say anything, she wouldn't stop. Fine. Let her keep going. I raised an eyebrow and continued sipping my wine. Kelly gritted her teeth, preparing to grovel again. Conrad suddenly stepped forward, slapping my wine glass out of my hand. "Shirley, don't go too far!" "Shirley, is this how the Harmons taught you to behave?" Conrad's face was cold, and the room fell silent in shock. He pulled Kelly into his arms, gently cradling her. "Shirley, apologize. If you apologize now, I'll pretend nothing happened." I almost laughed out loud. I'd been so naïve back then. The moment I caught Kelly's lie, I called Conrad, telling him everything I had seen. I warned him to be cautious of Kelly. The next day, Kelly was dead. She was really dead. The media reported that she had jumped because she never got a legitimate place in Conrad's life. Conrad told me, "I'm glad you warned me. Otherwise, I would've been tricked." After that, I always believed he had truly forgotten about Kelly. After all, he hated being deceived. But the day I died, I realized that when he said he had been tricked, he was talking about me. "Shirley, are you mute? Kelly didn't do anything. I wanted to break off the engagement. Apologize to her. I won't hold it against you for the humiliation she experienced." I looked at Conrad, and couldn't help but tug the corner of my lips into a smile. I must've been blind. I'd always thought he was intelligent. "Are the elders inside?" I asked a passing waiter. I then elegantly walked toward the door. Conrad followed me, asking, "What are you doing? Are you going to tell on me?" I ignored him. He continued following me right up to the door. "Shirley, don't think just because you're the Harmons' daughter, you can force me into marriage. I've already promised to marry Kelly. I will never marry you." I turned to look at him. As he'd said, he was born into privilege. Everything had come so easily for him. He had no idea what it meant to have a strong wife by his side. Perhaps my cold gaze stunned him for a moment. Just as we reached the door, Conrad's grandfather, Jonathan Reese, asked, "Shirley, what's going on here? Are you two that inseparable?" The entire room of guests watched. I took a step forward and bowed. "Mr. Jonathan, today is my birthday, and I'd like to make a wish. Conrad and Ms. Dunn are in love, and I admire their relationship. I don't want to tear them apart. Mr. Jonathan, I hope you'll let me break off the engagement with Conrad." 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No | 2025-02-24 19:12 | active | 2624 | 0 | 🔥 Conrad's betrayal shattered my family. Unforgivable!😤 | My fiancé, Conrad Reese, fell in love with his secretary, Kelly Dunn, and insisted on breaking off our engagement. I tried to reason with him. "She doesn't have any power behind her; she can't help you become the heir to the Reeses' fortune. You'd be better off keeping her as your mistress." Kelly, feeling insulted, threw herself off a building in front of everyone. Five years later, after he became the heir, the first thing he did was divorce me, destroying my family in the process. "This is what you owe Kelly," he said. I woke up again, and it was my 22nd birthday. Conrad's grandfather asked me what my wish was. "I hope Conrad and Ms. Dunn… will live happily ever after." I bowed slightly and said, "Please, Mr. Jonathan. I hope you'll let me end my engagement with Conrad." Chapter 1 I died on a rainy day. The vibrant maple leaves, usually scattered across the mountainside, were nowhere to be seen because Conrad Reese couldn't wait any longer. I tumbled down the steps, blood pooling beneath me. But he wasn't satisfied. He shoved me down the stairs again and again, each time more forcefully. The pain was so intense that I could barely make a sound, but I still couldn't help but ask, "Why… are you doing this?" I didn't understand. Our families had always been close, and Conrad and I grew up together. For over a decade, my family had supported him in securing his position as the heir. But he set a trap, pulling my father into it, leading to the destruction of my family and my father's death from a heart attack. "Why, Conrad?" I gripped his clothes, desperate. Conrad's face was pale, almost ghostly, and though he was the one who ruined my family, his expression made it seem as if I was the one who had wronged him. "This is what you all owe Kelly," he spat, gritting his teeth. Kelly? Kelly Dunn? The name felt unfamiliar, and it took me a moment to remember her. Then I remembered her face—the innocent, fragile look that came to mind without warning. I couldn't stop myself from laughing. Five years had passed. It turned out that Conrad had never forgotten her during all this time. He had blamed her death on me, blaming the entire Harmon International. "Conrad, you're really—" An idiot! I didn't get the chance to say the words before Conrad had his hands tightly around my neck. My breath was slowly drained from my chest. Blood dripped from the corner of my mouth. It looked just like the red leaves that had fallen on the ground. "Shirley, are you having another headache?" The cold rain vanished. The hard floor disappeared. The crisp autumn air filled the space, and the room buzzed with guests. It was my 22nd birthday party and my engagement party with Conrad. Maybe God wanted to give me a second chance; in the blink of an eye, I was reborn. Not only was I alive, but I was back at the age of 22. This year, Harmon International was thriving, and my father had made it into the top ten on the Forbes list. This year, Conrad and I were still not engaged. "Of course, she's having a headache," someone behind me chimed in with a tone of malicious glee. "Yesterday, Conrad admitted in front of the media that the little secretary is his girlfriend." My best friend, Melanie Jennings, turned around and tried to confront that person, but I stopped her. It wasn't just an admission of her being his girlfriend. Three months ago, when Conrad had gone out of town for business, his competitors had drugged him, and Kelly had slept with him to "save" him. Conrad suddenly realized that she was his true love and wanted to marry her. Including yesterday, the media had already caught them together three times. "Shirley, don't listen to the media. You and Conrad have known each other since you were kids. You've shared so many years together…" I looked at Melanie and shook my head. Her words stopped abruptly. I knew exactly what she wanted to say. A week ago, I had woken up in my home. One week was enough for me to sort out everything that had happened in the past five years. "Shirley," Melanie suddenly reminded me, "Conrad is coming." Chapter 2 I looked up and saw Conrad walking toward me, surrounded by a crowd. As he approached, the whispers of the crowd immediately ceased. Conrad and I had grown up together. When we were five or six, our families arranged an engagement between us. Whenever anyone bullied me, he was always the first to stand up for me. When he made a mistake and got punished, I was the first to plead for him. Until now, no one had ever doubted that I was Conrad's true love. But today, on my 22nd birthday, he brought another woman with him. Kelly was thin and delicate, a fragile little flower standing close to his side. Conrad smiled, speaking affectionately in her ear. She looked at me, her face instantly panicked and flustered. She quickly stepped forward, bowing to me in a deep ninety-degree gesture. It was exactly the same as in my previous life. Even the single teardrop hanging from her eyelash was identical. In my last life, it was this pitiful, helpless look that had bewitched Conrad. I had grown up in a family where marriages were arranged for business and status, so I never expected love. Her appearance made me feel a pang of bitterness, but it didn't cloud my judgment. When Conrad wanted to break off our engagement, I didn't cry or throw a fit. I just calmly tried to reason with him, considering the many years our families had known each other. "Kelly's just an orphan. She doesn't have much work experience. Even though you two… "But if you marry her, your grandpa won't approve. It'll only bring trouble. "Conrad, why don't you just keep her as your mistress for now? Once…" I left my words vague. "Once you're the heir, won't you be able to do whatever you want?" I had said these things to protect her, but it only ended up causing me trouble. In my past life, the moment I saw Kelly bowing, I had rushed to help her up. This time, I just watched coldly. When she realized no one was paying attention to her, she crumbled to the ground without hesitation and groveled at my feet. She was practically kissing the ground, drawing gasps from everyone present. Melanie tugged at my sleeve. There were many guests today, all eyes on us. I tightened my grip on her hand. What was the rush? "Kelly!" Conrad’s face was already dark with anger. Kelly slowly lifted her head. With her tear-filled eyes, it was hard not to feel a little sympathy. She glanced back at Conrad, then at me, biting her lip as she continued groveling. I leisurely took a sip of the red wine in my glass. I couldn't help but wonder—just how long could she keep up this act? Yes, Kelly was acting. Her innocent demeanor was all a facade, and even when she "committed suicide" by jumping off a building in my past life, it was an act. I was on the rooftop, all alone, when I overheard her sweet, almost melodic voice. She was crying, pleading with a man. "I'm just an orphan. If I don't use some tricks, how would Mr. Reese ever care about me? Please, help me again. Let me make him feel guilty! Mr. Reese loves me, but because of my status, his family will never approve of me. He promised he'd marry me. I have to do something and make him feel guilty, so he'll feel sorry for me! Please, just one more time! I just need to pretend to jump off the building, and Mr. Reese will feel indebted to me for the rest of his life!" She was such a good actress. She fooled Conrad, fooled me, and even fooled the press. I once asked Conrad why he cared so much about Kelly. "I was born as the Reeses’ heir. Everyone caters to me and worships me. They respect and love me, all because of my family's money and power. Even you, Shirley—if I wasn't a Reese, would you still marry me?" His words left me speechless. If he and I weren't of similar backgrounds, we never would've grown up together, let alone gotten engaged or married. "Only Kelly—she's the only one who truly loves me and is willing to give everything for me. Shirley, how could I resist such pure love?" Chapter 3 His words almost tricked me. As the daughter of the Harmons, I'd always been cautious and reserved. I had to consider my parents and the family; I couldn't just give everything up for one person. We both missed one important possibility. Whether Conrad was poisoned or drugged, Kelly's intentions were clear from the start. She had planned to climb her way into his life from the very beginning. "Enough!" Conrad snapped. The room fell silent. Kelly trembled, slowly looking up, her eyes filled with pleading. The message was clear. She had ruined my engagement and turned me into a joke in front of everyone—she felt guilty. If I didn't say anything, she wouldn't stop. Fine. Let her keep going. I raised an eyebrow and continued sipping my wine. Kelly gritted her teeth, preparing to grovel again. Conrad suddenly stepped forward, slapping my wine glass out of my hand. "Shirley, don't go too far!" "Shirley, is this how the Harmons taught you to behave?" Conrad's face was cold, and the room fell silent in shock. He pulled Kelly into his arms, gently cradling her. "Shirley, apologize. If you apologize now, I'll pretend nothing happened." I almost laughed out loud. I'd been so naïve back then. The moment I caught Kelly's lie, I called Conrad, telling him everything I had seen. I warned him to be cautious of Kelly. The next day, Kelly was dead. She was really dead. The media reported that she had jumped because she never got a legitimate place in Conrad's life. Conrad told me, "I'm glad you warned me. Otherwise, I would've been tricked." After that, I always believed he had truly forgotten about Kelly. After all, he hated being deceived. But the day I died, I realized that when he said he had been tricked, he was talking about me. "Shirley, are you mute? Kelly didn't do anything. I wanted to break off the engagement. Apologize to her. I won't hold it against you for the humiliation she experienced." I looked at Conrad, and couldn't help but tug the corner of my lips into a smile. I must've been blind. I'd always thought he was intelligent. "Are the elders inside?" I asked a passing waiter. I then elegantly walked toward the door. Conrad followed me, asking, "What are you doing? Are you going to tell on me?" I ignored him. He continued following me right up to the door. "Shirley, don't think just because you're the Harmons' daughter, you can force me into marriage. I've already promised to marry Kelly. I will never marry you." I turned to look at him. As he'd said, he was born into privilege. Everything had come so easily for him. He had no idea what it meant to have a strong wife by his side. Perhaps my cold gaze stunned him for a moment. Just as we reached the door, Conrad's grandfather, Jonathan Reese, asked, "Shirley, what's going on here? Are you two that inseparable?" The entire room of guests watched. I took a step forward and bowed. "Mr. Jonathan, today is my birthday, and I'd like to make a wish. Conrad and Ms. Dunn are in love, and I admire their relationship. I don't want to tear them apart. Mr. Jonathan, I hope you'll let me break off the engagement with Conrad." 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