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Reborn Mother: The Billionaire's Ruthless Bride

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 736    |    Released on: 06/05/2026

the Lincoln. A flawless, entirely fak

r with his dirty sneaker. His eyes darted into the

s. "The paparazzi outside City Hall are absolute animals. It's much too dan

th caught in

, Leo had pushed Serena down a flight of marble stairs. The sicke

resting on her lap, curled into tight

ard. He shoved half his body into the car, his han

ackward against the leather s

tantly extinguishing every rational thought except for a

on pure, vio

's wrist in mid-air. Her fingers clamped down

e yanked his arm, trying to pull aw

nstantly. "Let go of my son!"

nstead, she slowly, deliberately twisted Leo's wrist ou

"If you ever touch her again," Hazel whispered, her voi

out consequence, froze. The raw, murderous intent in Hazel

released her grip. She shoved his chest

. He immediately burst into loud, theatrical

glared up at Hazel, her face contorted with hatred

antibacterial wet wipe. She slowly, meticulously wiped the fin

daries," Hazel said, her voice crisp and cold. "Consider

d toward the Maybach parked ahead, hoping t

d rolled up. Karson didn't even turn his

, her chest heaving. "You will pay for this,

the small trash receptacle built into the ca

Vivian, but my daughter

, stepped between them. "Madam Vivian, plea

ok, grabbed the crying Leo by the ar

The heavy, bulletproof door glided shut

from Hazel's shoulders. She exhaled a long, shak

k. "Mommy, you were like a superhero," she

breathing in the scent of her shampoo. "I wil

the Maybach out of the iron gates, me

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Reborn Mother: The Billionaire's Ruthless Bride
Reborn Mother: The Billionaire's Ruthless Bride
“In my past life, I was the naive surrogate who fell desperately in love with Karson King, an untouchable Wall Street billionaire. I thought my blind devotion would earn me a place in his family. Instead, his cruel mother forced me to sign away my parental rights to my three-year-old daughter. I was locked in a dark, freezing basement. I watched helplessly as his arrogant relatives tormented my child, pushing her down a flight of marble stairs and shattering her tiny arm. When we finally died in a horrific car crash, my face covered in blood amidst the shattered glass, Karson didn't shed a single tear. To him, my death was just the convenient erasure of a cheap mistake. I sacrificed my dignity for his approval, but they treated us worse than stray dogs. Why did my innocent daughter have to pay the ultimate price for their ruthless arrogance? Opening my eyes again, the harsh glare of a massive crystal chandelier pierced my vision. I was back in the grand foyer of the King estate, exactly five years ago. "Sign it. You are nothing but a gold digger." My soon-to-be mother-in-law slammed the thick legal contract onto the marble table, demanding I give up my daughter. This time, the paralyzing fear evaporated, replaced by absolute, icy clarity. I didn't cower. I picked up the pen, looked right at the billionaire who despised me, and prepared to manipulate his entire empire.”