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Reborn Heiress: Revenge On My Ruthless Ex

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 1026    |    Released on: 21/01/2026

loping bruises on her neck, while the long sleeves hid the goosebumps that rose from the air

corner of the room-a reminder of her "condition." She gripped the jo

e bedroom door and tri

n it. She didn't

, holding a tray of food. Behind him stood two massive men in dark sui

m," Alfred said,

the wheelchair forwar

stepped in, blocking the ha

unkindly, but firmly. "Boss s

t flinch. She didn't retreat. She hel

st suites," she said. "T

wasn't for guests. It was for holding corporate spies, th

a good idea,

basement is in the building. Unless you want to call him during his Monday morning boar

de's temper during board me

tapped his earpiece. "Es

ded, the air grew cooler. The smell of cedarwood wa

orridor lined with reinforced glass cells. I

cell, Cassan

and B

ssing. He was pacing the small cell like a caged rat. Bianca was sitt

er wheelchair to t

ked at Viper.

or slid open

r, his face lit up with a desperate, pathetic hope. He rushe

od! I knew you'd come! You have to get us out of he

beside him. "Sister! Please! It's fr

thing. No love. No hate. Just the cold detachment of a

oystick, inching

ing to grab her. "Baby, give me your hand. We

air smoothly, letting his

you can sell my location to the paparazzi again? Or so you can finish tran

sed like a fish. "What... what are you

. Dillon pressed his face against the bar

deliberate. She slapped him. It wasn't a powerful blow-it lacked the kinetic forc

l

pain. He touched his cheek, staring at her

thing. Viper stopped chewing his gum. The fragile,

chief from her sleeve and wiping her hand as if she had

k. "You're crazy! You're help

a. The temperature in the room se

Don't think I don't know what you put in my warm mi

blood drained from her lips. That

e saw the shift. The posture. The command. Thi

s desk. He was watching the security feed on his monitor. T

ap her lover. He heard

ry pixel of her face. Was she acting? Wa

eating in their cell. Since they like cold cal

, the motor whining softly, an

ic, his voice low. "Boss...

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Reborn Heiress: Revenge On My Ruthless Ex
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“I was dying in a rusted warehouse, paralyzed in a wheelchair while the man I loved and my own stepsister watched with smiles on their faces. The air smelled of old oil and damp concrete, and my vision was fading into a milky haze. Dillon, the man I'd sacrificed everything for, smoothed his custom suit and pulled out a syringe filled with a clear, lethal neurotoxin. Beside him, my stepsister Bianca toyed with my mother's sapphire ring-the one they'd just pried off my hand while I was too weak to even make a fist. She leaned in and whispered that my father's trust fund was already offshore and that they'd sent my husband, Kade, to the wrong coordinates to ensure he'd only find my corpse. Dillon slid the needle into my vein with the chilling efficiency of a man who had done this before. "This will stop your heart in thirty seconds," he said, sounding as bored as if he were explaining a tax form. Ice flooded my chest, and my lungs seized, fighting for oxygen that wasn't there. As the warehouse lights blurred into white streaks, an explosion echoed in the distance. Kade had come for me, but he was too late. I died staring at the ceiling, my heart giving one last violent kick of pure, unadulterated hatred. I had been such a fool, believing Dillon's lies and running away from the only man who actually cared for me. I died with a single thought: if I ever get another chance, I will drag you both to hell with me. Then, there was nothing. And then, there was air. I sat up gasping, my silk pajamas drenched in cold sweat. The rusted beams were gone, replaced by a vaulted ceiling and the glittering Manhattan skyline. I grabbed the digital clock on the nightstand-it was five years ago, the exact night I first tried to run away with Dillon. The bedroom door slammed against the wall, and Kade Mullen stood in the doorway, looking dangerous, furious, and very much alive. I looked at my shaking hands, then at the man I had once hated. This time, I wasn't going to run. I was going to make sure Dillon and Bianca lost everything.”