They called my family's gift the "Midas touch," uncanny luck ensuring prosperity for those in our orbit. Julian Thorne, from a lineage cursed with men dying before thirty, desperately needed it for his survival. His mother, Victoria, proposed a lucrative partnership to save her son. In my first life, I accepted, pouring my essence into his success, helping him defy fate, celebrating his 30th birthday. But he paraded his new love, Isabelle, and publicly denounced me as a fraud, shattering my reputation. My assets frozen, my name disgraced, everything I had vanished by morning. He then abandoned me at a desolate, chemical waste site, where I died alone and terrified, my hometown withering under his cruel hand. The metallic tang of chemicals, the stench of decay – that memory seared into my soul, a cold reality of his ultimate betrayal. How could the man I saved condemn me to such a horrifying end? Then, I blinked. I was back. Reborn, on the very day Victoria Thorne first offered that cursed contract. My hands steady, I pushed it back. "No," I said, my voice quiet but cutting, shattering the chains of my past and forging a new destiny.
They called my family's gift the "Midas touch," uncanny luck ensuring prosperity for those in our orbit.
Julian Thorne, from a lineage cursed with men dying before thirty, desperately needed it for his survival.
His mother, Victoria, proposed a lucrative partnership to save her son.
In my first life, I accepted, pouring my essence into his success, helping him defy fate, celebrating his 30th birthday.
But he paraded his new love, Isabelle, and publicly denounced me as a fraud, shattering my reputation.
My assets frozen, my name disgraced, everything I had vanished by morning.
He then abandoned me at a desolate, chemical waste site, where I died alone and terrified, my hometown withering under his cruel hand.
The metallic tang of chemicals, the stench of decay – that memory seared into my soul, a cold reality of his ultimate betrayal.
How could the man I saved condemn me to such a horrifying end?
Then, I blinked.
I was back.
Reborn, on the very day Victoria Thorne first offered that cursed contract.
My hands steady, I pushed it back.
"No," I said, my voice quiet but cutting, shattering the chains of my past and forging a new destiny.
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