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Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Don

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 841    |    Released on: 05/01/2026

ark tank draped in velvet

e air didn't just buzz; it hummed with the static of illicit deals being

lor of midnight. My mother had begged me to stay home, citin

was the

an Heart" sapphir

ad gifted it to my mother on their tenth anniversary. It was more

the guise of "safekeeping," only to put it up for

neer's voice boomed through the sp

dding

y hand trembling slig

Isolde clinging to his arm like a decorat

his paddle. "One

ate me. To demonstrate to the Commission that he possess

fifty," I counter

lexander drawled

ll into a h

e was w

he was stripping me of my inher

d thousand,"

quid cash I could acces

nder

tory expression that

hispered something to the aucti

ounced, turning to fa

nged down li

e necklace from t

hire caught the chandelier's glow, r

he dro

alian leather oxford an

um setting

ugh-but the setting was annihilated, th

is across the parq

his voice carrying to every corner of the

inside m

it was the chain

ance between us in

react, before he could e

ra

ith his cheek with

gh the ballroom, sharp

snapped t

nstantly bloomed

le

terrifie

uck a Capo

death s

ack to me, his eye

s hand to st

scream pie

't take it

ol

ng the ballroom, a dramatic spotli

t knife from the buff

m, I'll die! I'

slas

scratch, but blood wel

theatrically into the

forgetting me instantly. "

. She's coming with us. Isolde has a rare

horror dawning. "I'm n

hoice," Alexander s

Darrius sei

oug

d and s

iers, and I was ju

exit, my heels scraping usele

to a hospital bed in a priva

le was jamme

ood flow through the tub

in a bed, playing on her p

inked

the roo

re drai

the life out of m

ion bl

at the edges of

whispered into

erate prayer

them

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