The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 476

Sawyer's words made Citrine lift her eyelids ever so slightly, her eyes widening in shock.

Had Sawyer regained memories from his past life too?

Before Citrine could dwell on it, Sawyer bowed his head, his voice earnest and low. “Citrine, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have played favorites, and I should never have helped Jeanette scheme for your inheritance."

So, Sawyer had been reborn as well.

Citrine's gaze sharpened instantly.

She pressed down her swirling emotions and fixed her eyes on Sawyer, speaking each word with chilling clarity. "From this life on, we're no longer father and daughter."

"You... you remember the past too?" Sawyer's whole body jolted. The final words Citrine spoke to him before her death in that previous life echoed in his mind, each syllable cutting deeper than the last.

In that instant, a thousand memories crashed down on him.

In the last life, Citrine had never cut ties with the Iverson family. She never went to

look for her biological father, Raymond. The Iverson family never went bankrupt, he never divorced Aline, and he died never knowing Jeanette wasn't his real daughter.

life was nothing like the last. Everything had taken a different path,

she had insisted on severing all ties with him in this

folded her arms across her chest and let her lips curl into a wry smile. "If I didn't have

last life desperately chasing Sawyer's love, only to end

weight of his memories pressing down mercilessly.

you really think 'I'm sorry' fixes anything? Does a single

nothing. "I failed you as a father. I'll spend the rest of my life making it up

laughed. She looked at Sawyer, her voice flat and cold. "In the Iverson

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something involved Jeanette, it

side that

the one in

you accused me, abandoned me in that burning house, shipped

remember every single thing. In all these

even have

I wake up. You are the nightmare

heavy with the truth he could no longer deny. For the first time,

respond, Citrine continued, "Do you know who I hate the most, Sawyer? Out