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Reborn To Tame The Insomniac Monster

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 851    |    Released on: Today at 17:24

a's silk nightgown, raising goosebumps on her arms. She wrapped her arms

ring served a dual purpose. It made her look vulnerable

it hallway. He was up there. She couldn't see him, but she could feel his gaze like a physical weig

Let hi

spot. Seven years ago, she had stood here, her heart pounding with hope, waiti

mory just m

edge to her left. A figure emerged, br

dark hair, a jawline that belonged on a magazine cover, and eyes tha

grabbed her wrist, his grip tight and sweaty. "Thank god you're okay. I got your

made her skin crawl. She didn't pull away, thou

d them felt heavy, charged with a violent energy that was pressing down

is arms around her in a suffocating hug. He buried his face i

ant touch you ever again. Just come with me. We'll go back

r. He wanted the Parrish family shares that came with her. He wanted the ego boost of ste

st choked her. This was the man she had ruin

ension in the air was like a pulled rubber band

as t

o kiss her. "Just trust me,

She shoved him back hard, the force

ught his balance and stared at her, his perfect face

night air between them. She looked at him, really looked a

"What's wrong with you?

she tilted her chin up and looked

t. Her voice wasn't loud, but it cut

face. He slowly turned his head to follo

t the chirping of crickets and the

rry of a cigar. It illuminated a sliver of a harsh jawli

stood at the window like a dark god looking down on his domain, hi

ved Essex would be there. He thought Mila's plan was f

ense of grim satisfaction. The mouse ha

playing on her lips. The stage was set. The spotli

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Reborn To Tame The Insomniac Monster
Reborn To Tame The Insomniac Monster
“I thought my best friend Mila and my lover Preston were my only salvation from Essex Langley, the ruthless billionaire who kept me caged in his estate. I trusted them blindly when they planned my grand escape. But it was all a cruel setup. Mila deliberately leaked the plan to Essex's guards to win his favor, and Preston only wanted my family's shares to pay off his massive debts. When we were caught in the rose garden, Preston shoved me toward the guards and ran for his life. "You're insane if you think I actually loved a freak like you!" I was dragged back into the manor, my ribs cracking under heavy boots. I bled out on the freezing marble floor, staring into Essex's unhinged, mad eyes as I took my last agonizing breath. Until the moment I died, I couldn't accept it. I had ruined my own life, adopting a hideous punk look with fake tattoos and piercings just to make Essex hate me, all for two people who saw me as nothing but a sacrificial lamb. Why was my blind rebellion rewarded with such a brutal betrayal? Opening my eyes again, the white-hot pain was gone. I was back in the freezing bedroom on my eighteenth birthday, the very night Mila would come to orchestrate my ruin. I looked at the rebellious, smudged stranger in the mirror. This time, I calmly washed off the black makeup, took out my lip ring, and put on a pristine white dress. If fighting the devil got me killed, then in this life, I would tame him and make them all pay.”