His Spoiled Bride Is Back for Revenge

His Spoiled Bride Is Back for Revenge

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(Rebirth + Sweet Romance + Revenge + Doting Family + Identity Reveal) The spoiled socialite Leslie Green of the Jiang family was arranged to marry Broderick Ackerley, the infamous "Mad Young Master" of Windmere. The news left everyone stunned. Sure, Leslie was undeniably the most beautiful-but that was about it. Later, Leslie became the talk of the town. The once-spoiled heiress underwent a shocking transformation, her ruthless deeds too numerous to list, sending chills through all of Windmere. "Mr. Ackerley, aren't you going to rein in your beloved? She's at it again-crushing her enemies!" Then, the bombshell dropped-Leslie turned out to be the long-lost heiress of a powerful conglomerate, doted on by her overprotective older brothers to the point of lawlessness. The tyrant who ruled the business world with an iron fist would melt into a sweet, adoring kitten the moment she stepped through her front door-so endearing it could make hearts flutter. "Honey, I love you so much!" "Darling, you're so handsome-here's a little heart for you!" Broderick's dark eyes smoldered as he lifted her chin and captured her lips in a deep kiss. His sweet little Leslie was perfect-clearly, the rest of the world was blind.

Chapter 1 Chapter 1 She Died Loving the Man She Once Hated

In Windmere.

Lightning cracked across the sky. Within seconds, heavy rain pounded down, fat droplets exploding into the pavement like shattered glass.

Bang!

The car veered violently, tires screeching against the slick road before flipping over-once, twice, again. Metal crunched. Glass shattered. Then came the final, deafening crash.

"Broderick Ackerley!" A sharp, heart-wrenching scream tore through the rain.

Leslie Green unbuckled in a hurry and bolted out of the car.

She had just received word that the Green family wanted to stage a car crash to kill Broderick. She rushed after him immediately, but it was already too late-she could only watch helplessly as his car spun out.

The rain hit her face hard, blurring her vision instantly.

The driver's side window had shattered. Broderick's head was pressed against the ground, blood streaming from his forehead.

His consciousness was slipping.

Was he hallucinating? Could've sworn that was Leslie screaming his name.

Wasn't she the one who had always wanted him gone? Now, at last, he was dying-shouldn't that make her happy?

But then-

"Broderick!"

Not a hallucination. Her desperate cries cut through the pounding rain like knives, jarring him awake.

"Broderick, don't you dare die on me! Stay with me!"

Leslie stumbled over and fell to her knees beside him, crying as she dragged him out of the wreckage. She cradled his head on her lap, tears mixing with rainwater on her cheeks, her whole body shaking with sobs.

"Why... why is this happening?!"

Her hands trembled as she gently cupped his face-once so proud and untouchable, now barely breathing, barely alive.

She leaned down, kissing his bloodied forehead with cold lips.

"Broderick, hang in there. Please don't die on me."

She leaned over him, shielding his face from the relentless rain.

Broderick blinked slowly, one hand trembling as he lifted it and reached up to touch her cheek like she was the most precious thing in the world.

"Leslie... are you crying for me? You don't want me to go? Do you... do you love me now?"

Her mind went blank for a second.

Did she? Was she really in love with Broderick?

She found herself nodding before she even realized it.

A spark flickered in Broderick's eyes, faint but real.

"Really? That makes me so happy, Leslie..."

She shook her head hard. "Broderick, I never wanted you to die. I begged them; they promised they wouldn't hurt you. But they lied. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry..."

"I've got no blame for you. Just knowing you loved me... that's enough. I can go in peace now."

A cold voice suddenly cut through the rain behind them.

"So, you really did fall for him?"

Samuel Green stood there staring, disappointment etched deep in his eyes.

He was dressed to the nines, a black pistol gripped tightly in his hand, aimed straight at them.

Standing beside him, holding an umbrella over his head, was Leslie's second sister-Lydia Green. She wore a bright red dress and had a cruel little smile tugging at her lips.

"Do it, brother," she urged. "Didn't I tell you? After four years by that man's side, you really thought she'd stay clean? Look at her. She's completely fallen for him. And she tried to claim there was nothing between them?"

She wrapped her fingers around the pistol and started to squeeze the trigger along with him.

"Come on, don't tell me you're hesitating. Just look at your dear sister-so heartbroken. Once she finds out you killed her precious Broderick, what then? She'll come running for revenge. Better to be done with it. Take them both out. Nice and clean."

Leslie gawked at them in disbelief, her eyes full of pain.

"Samuel... I'm your sister. You... you really want to kill me?"

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His Spoiled Bride Is Back for Revenge
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Chapter 1 Chapter 1 She Died Loving the Man She Once Hated

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Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Betrayed by Blood, Killed by Family

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Chapter 3 Chapter 3 She's Back from the Dead

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Chapter 4 Chapter 4 A Sweet Mask Over a Cold Face

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Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Take Me Home, Ricky

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Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The Wife Everyone Thought Refused to Marry Him

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Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Holding His Hand in Public

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Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Don't Touch What's Mine

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Chapter 9 Chapter 9 The Girl Who Calmed the Devil

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Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Just a Pretty Face Think Again

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Chapter 11 Chapter 11 This Woman Wants to Seduce Our CEO

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Chapter 12 Chapter 12 New Hostess, New Rules

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Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Slapping the Snake in the House

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Chapter 14 Chapter 14 You Call That Respecting the Master

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Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Why Is She Living in His House

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Chapter 16 Chapter 16 The Girl Who Dared to Draw the Devil

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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 He's the Man She Died Protecting

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Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Leslie vs. Spoiled Miles

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Chapter 19 Chapter 19 No One Hurts Her Man and Walks Away

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Chapter 20 Chapter 20 The CEO's Rules: Don't Touch What's Mine

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Chapter 21 Chapter 21 I Missed You So Much

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Chapter 22 Chapter 22 She'd Burn the World to Keep Him Safe

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Chapter 23 Chapter 23 She Got a Hug-And a Kiss

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Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Sleeping in His Bed, Breathing His Scent

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Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Welcome Home, She Whispered

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Chapter 26 Chapter 26 I Dreamed You Were Gone Forever

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Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Because He Likes It, She'll Learn to Love It

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Chapter 28 Chapter 28 She Goes to Find His Little Sister

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Chapter 29 Chapter 29 I'm Bringing Her Home

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Chapter 30 Chapter 30 From Strangers to Sister-In-Law in One Ride

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Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Leslie to the Rescue: Beauty, Brains, and Brutality

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Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The Devil Turns Soft for a Lamb

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Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Are You Mad at Me

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Chapter 34 Chapter 34 She Wants to Hide Him From the World

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Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Is This What the Greens Taught You-To Seduce Men

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Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Let's Sleep Together, Ricky

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Chapter 37 Chapter 37 The Last Sweetness in His Life Was Her

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Chapter 38 Chapter 38 She Crawled Into His Bed and Asked for Cuddles

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Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Still Staring Haven't Seen Enough

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Chapter 40 Chapter 40 I Won't Lock My Bedroom Door Again

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