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Reborn To Love My Ruthless Billionaire

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 893    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

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so fast it hurt. He

of her, bracing for the bone-cr

bed fistfuls of

ng. She was lying

fabric of her nightgown. She inhaled sharply. The d

Gaines'

ng at the vaulted ceiling of the guest b

so fast her

r body felt whole, save for a dull, throbbing pain i

and stumbled out of bed. Her

ll-length mirror lea

ale, but alive. A small white banda

into her brain li

ed to run away, tripped over her own heels, and tumb

ged for the smart calendar

umbers burned

back. Back to the day she fel

n crushed her legs. Her knees buck

ve. She had

palm to stop the hysterical sob from ripping out of her throat

otsteps echoed in

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d against her ribs. Sh

in

tear-streaked face from he

door, a crystal vase lay shattered in

fore she fell down the stairs, sh

hat door today, she had screamed at him, picke

forward on her

liced into her index finger. She frantically swept the

topped right ou

owly turned. The metal hi

g her racing heart to slow down. She wiped the

oak door s

tailored charcoal suit. His broad shoulders filled the fr

room like a radar, ins

. His hands were balled into tight fists at his

same, yet entirely different. This was the m

tely welled up w

her eyes. His eyes narrowed. He

a low, gravelly threat, "I will freeze every singl

at threat had ignite

like a desperate, clumsy att

ream. She didn't

She looked at him with eyes full

ence st

dropped a fraction of an inch. He stared at her, compl

a small st

rp pain shot up her leg. She gasped, h

brain did. He lunged forward, h

d his arm back, shoving his hand deep into his trou

the abort

he had trained him to expect vio

her gaze t

spered. Her voice tremb

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ilated rapidly. H

tically for the lie, for the trap. The tension

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Reborn To Love My Ruthless Billionaire
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“Jaclyn woke up in the sterile hospital room after falling down the stairs. The nurse delivered the devastating news: she had bled heavily and lost her baby. But before she could even cry, her trusted cousins, Katelyn and Cherri, locked the door and revealed the horrifying truth. "It wasn't an accident," Katelyn smirked, pinning Jaclyn's arm down. "The lubricant on the top step was a very deliberate choice." They needed her broken and unstable. They had forged her signature, draining her massive trust fund to save their uncle's bankrupt business. What shattered Jaclyn's world was the fresh hickey on Cherri's neck. Her lover, Bradford, had helped plan the entire murder. When Jaclyn tried to scream, they smothered her with a pillow, framing her as a lunatic having a mental breakdown. Two weeks later, when she confronted them, Bradford violently shoved her through a second-story glass window to silence her forever. As she fell to her death, the husband she had spent her life hating-the ruthless billionaire Gaines-burst through the doors. He threw himself forward, his face filled with pure terror, desperately trying to catch her. When her body hit the stone patio, Gaines fell to his knees in her blood, weeping and begging her not to close her eyes. Until her last breath, Jaclyn was consumed by suffocating regret. Why did she trust the monsters who killed her, and hate the only man who truly loved her? Opening her eyes again, she was back in the penthouse, exactly one month into her marriage with Gaines.”