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Reborn Heiress: My Ex-Fiancé's Bitter Regret

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 872    |    Released on: 16/04/2026

floor. Dangelo forced himself to stand, his breathing

idential suite. He walked straight to the bed and sat

e deputy rushed in, pulling a p

u," the deputy demanded, grabbing Dangelo's

air of trauma shears and cut Dangelo's ruined shir

f nausea hit her. His torso was a map of violence. Thick, jagged scar tissue co

e. "You shouldn't have exerted yourself. The physical tra

Annabelle's body, his voice thick with anger. "If she hadn'

a prep school party, screaming at Dangelo in front of everyone. I despise heirs who only know how

"You went to the SEALs. You took that blast in Fallujah to pull your tea

irectly over Annabelle's brain. The shra

rap her arms around his bleeding chest, but she grasped nothing but

his voice tight with pain. "You never speak of t

Release the obituary. State that the future

ver engaged. The family elders will initiate a vote

, and racked the slide. The metallic clack was deafening. "Let

ed into something unbearably tender. He spoke t

r seemed to lose its color and substance, fading into a muted, echoing silence. The physica

roll of bandages, froze mid-air. The blood drip

t of blinding white light, seized her soul

high-pitched ringing pierced her eardrums, drowni

l of rubbing alcohol p

t hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird.

o focus. She wasn't in the rotting a

le blue acoustic ceiling tiles of t

white blanket off her legs. She looked down. She was

r wound, the scars from years of poverty-they were go

attack right after leaving the principal's office, Annabelle. You were hyper

nd. She stared at the digital c

into the principal's office and handed over the secur

tream. She bit down hard on the inside of her cheek. The sharp t

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Reborn Heiress: My Ex-Fiancé's Bitter Regret
Reborn Heiress: My Ex-Fiancé's Bitter Regret
“Annabelle lay dying on a rotting mattress in a freezing apartment, her lungs failing from severe malnutrition. Her phone rang. It was her fiancé, Axel, calling from his lavish wedding-with her best friend, Fay. "You were just a naive ATM," Axel chuckled over the phone. He admitted he had drained her trust fund and framed her for the drug scandal that ruined her life. Fay took the phone, wearing the haute couture wedding dress Annabelle had designed for herself. "Your parents' private jet crash wasn't an accident," Fay whispered viciously. The brutal truth shattered Annabelle. She died in pure agony, vomiting blood, her eyes wide open in absolute hatred. But as her soul floated above her corpse, the door was kicked open by Dangelo Valencia-the arrogant heir she had despised her entire life. He held her ruined body, sobbing, and ordered his private army to destroy Axel and Fay, sending them to prison. Then, Dangelo collapsed, dying from a military shrapnel wound he got just to prove his worth after she had cruelly rejected him years ago. Watching him bleed out for her, Annabelle's soul screamed in excruciating guilt. Why had she blindly trusted a parasite who murdered her family, while destroying the only man who would burn the world down to avenge her? When she opened her eyes again, she was back in her pristine high school uniform. She had returned to the exact day she was supposed to fund Axel's startup. This time, she ripped his business plan to shreds and walked straight out to find Dangelo.”