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Reborn Heiress: Claimed By The Dark Don

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 737    |    Released on: 24/03/2026

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y heavy, suffocating in its intensity. He didn't back away; instead, he closed the final fraction of an inch between us. His large, ro

d, his voice a lethal caress that sent a shiver straight down

s hand, pressing his palm firmer against my skin. I let a breathless, dark thrill lace

mind was still searching for the trap, still convinced this was a desperate captive's *ploy*. But his pride as the ruler of Chi

frame toward the corner of the room where

ide with terror as she l

, his tone leaving no room fo

ing to every curve of my body like a second skin. It wasn't just a garment; it was a war banner. A brand. When I stepped out of the dressing r

ugh to choke on. When the polished brass doors slid open, the opulent

rs, roasted coffee, and old money hung in the air. In the shadows of the velvet sofas and marble pillars, Castillo *

of it all stoo

League privilege. He was currently leaning over the concierge desk, his face twisted into a mask of righteous

ythmic click of Damien's lea

ncern was ready on his handsome face, his lips parting

ame radiating absolute authority. And I was right beside him. His arm was wrapped tigh

see a broken, weeping captive, desperate for his salvation. Instead, he was staring at a woman drap

hed amusement of a queen observing a jester. The memory of the speakeasy cellar-the poison, the betray

e live electricity, a *Vendetta* waiting for a single spark. Julian's fists clenche

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“I spent three years hating Damien Castillo, the ruthless mafia Don who kidnapped me from my engagement party and ruined my reputation. But in the end, it was my perfect fiancé, Julian, and my sweet half-sister, Sophia, who slipped the deadly poison into my wine. As the venom burned through my veins in that freezing cellar, I watched Julian smile. He and Sophia had orchestrated my brutal death. She had been sleeping in his bed all along, intentionally miscarrying his bastard child just to frame me as 'impure' and strip me of my family's protection. My own father used me as a political pawn, letting them throw me away like garbage. And Damien? The monster I had fought and despised for years marched straight into a suicide ambush for me. He was riddled with bullets, turning his body into a human shield just to buy me a few more seconds of life. "Touch her and you die." I died in that blood-soaked basement, clutching his lifeless body, suffocating on my own blind trust. Why did I ever believe the golden boy who betrayed me? Why did I fight the only man who truly loved me? Opening my eyes again, the stench of copper and mold was gone, replaced by the scent of Cuban cigars and black silk. I was back in 1928, on the exact night Damien stormed my engagement party and locked me in his penthouse. This time, when the ruthless Don approached me, I didn't scream or run back to my killers. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.”
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