His Second Life, Their Last Mistake

His Second Life, Their Last Mistake

Gavin

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I woke up in a stale motel room, the memory of my brutal murder, orchestrated by my fiancée Seraphina Vance and her cousin Julian Thorne, searing everything. This was my second chance, a fresh start. I tried to escape their glittering, poisonous world again, but they dragged me back, trapping me in a sadistic game. They made me Seraphina' s pet, then Julian' s punching bag, a living target for their physical and emotional abuse. Then, in a horrific twist, Julian brutally murdered my loyal dog, Buster, before my eyes, accusing me of madness. But the ultimate betrayal came when he ruthlessly orchestrated a fire, consuming my innocent parents and little sister. My family was gone. Annihilated because of them. How could such monstrous cruelty exist? Why was I doomed to relive this nightmare, only to lose everything again? As grief hardened into an icy, unyielding rage, an unexpected ally emerged: Veronica Shaw, the Senator's enigmatic Chief of Staff. She saw their evil. Together, we would expose them. This time, the Vance empire would burn, and the flames would consume their lies and crimes, bringing justice for my shattered life.

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I woke up in a stale motel room, the memory of my brutal murder, orchestrated by my fiancée Seraphina Vance and her cousin Julian Thorne, searing everything.

This was my second chance, a fresh start.

I tried to escape their glittering, poisonous world again, but they dragged me back, trapping me in a sadistic game.

They made me Seraphina' s pet, then Julian' s punching bag, a living target for their physical and emotional abuse.

Then, in a horrific twist, Julian brutally murdered my loyal dog, Buster, before my eyes, accusing me of madness.

But the ultimate betrayal came when he ruthlessly orchestrated a fire, consuming my innocent parents and little sister.

My family was gone.

Annihilated because of them.

How could such monstrous cruelty exist?

Why was I doomed to relive this nightmare, only to lose everything again?

As grief hardened into an icy, unyielding rage, an unexpected ally emerged: Veronica Shaw, the Senator's enigmatic Chief of Staff.

She saw their evil.

Together, we would expose them.

This time, the Vance empire would burn, and the flames would consume their lies and crimes, bringing justice for my shattered life.

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