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Reborn Heiress: I Won't Love Again

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 707    |    Released on: 12/02/2026

with stacked chairs and discarded trays. The noise of the bal

u embarrassed the Brandts! We needed that merger. After your father was

r's nails had broken the skin. "I'm not sel

her features melting from rage into a pathetic, wheedl

uld just... smooth things over. Maybe apologize to Darius in

. Not just from the manipulation

aged to take a sip before the crash. She remembered the heat, the dizziness, the loss of control la

ure. She needed to

her mother's sobbing. "I'll play th

hopeful. "Anything

ndra said. "Emergency c

mouth fell open. "You... did

elding eyes. "If you want me to have a shot at being Mrs. Brandt, I can't be pre

s lie. She hadn't touched Darius. Bu

my girl." Vivian scrambled, looking around wildly. S

e shoved a roll of hundred-dollar bills into the girl's apron. "Go to

and ran toward t

nst the wall, closing her e

nd, two

ar the entrance of the corridor, a figure

furiously o

vice En

pping into the cool night air. Before she coul

erventilating. She looked perfectly com

you going?"

mered, clutch

ker roll of bills. An

ark's smile. "You're going to buy the box, b

itated. "Wha

pecial vitamins for my heart. Strong o

t was more than she made in thr

Corr

her eyes. She ch

24-hour courier service the moment she woke up in this timeline, instructing them to purchase the

e knew Ilene could

ng into a trap. She was

pty hallway. "I want to see the loo

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“I sat in a private hospital suite that cost more than a luxury car, watching the green line on my daughter's heart monitor struggle to climb. Everything shattered when a hospital administrator accidentally dropped a folder, revealing a document with my husband's unmistakable signature. Darius Brandt had personally authorized the "reallocation" of our daughter's donor kidney to his mistress's son just to secure a multi-million dollar corporate merger. When I confronted him, Darius didn't even blink, calling our daughter's life a "liquidated asset" before offering me a five-million-dollar settlement for my silence. In a blind rage, I set our penthouse on fire, choosing to burn with the proof of his betrayal rather than live another day as his puppet. As the flames consumed the room, I couldn't understand how a father could put a price tag on his own child's life. How could he look at our dying daughter and see nothing but a resource to be traded for a European distribution network? But the heat suddenly vanished, replaced by the scent of expensive perfume and the muffled sound of a string quartet. I opened my eyes to find myself staring into a gold-framed mirror at the Brandt Charity Gala, exactly eight years in the past. It was the night my nightmare first began, the night I was framed and forced into a marriage that would eventually kill my child. "I see you, Darius," I whispered to my reflection as I applied a coat of blood-red lipstick. "And this time, I'm not the prey."”
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