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Reborn Heiress: Taming My Ruthless CEO

Reborn Heiress: Taming My Ruthless CEO

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 787    |    Released on: 06/05/2026

t the marble headstones of

sted iron gates. The metal shrieked, giving way to

red black trench coat. His expensive leather shoes sank into a

opening a large black umbrella

he motion was violent, se

lana Lamb. His eyes were entirely bloodshot, the

ng. Two of Corbin's bodyguards slammed the man face-first into

of the tomb. He pointed a shaking finger

ed. His voice was a guttural

wung. The heavy iron heads crashed into the stone. A

of Alana Lamb watched. Her non-existent heart seized. She st

ed, collapsing inward

dust to settle. He walked i

ulders hitched. He reached out, his large hands trembling vi

Sir, please. The entire city will be

e flicked off the safety, turned, and fired a single

deafened the

hudder ripping through her. His ma

lid. He pushed. The veins in his neck bulged. His fingernails cracked under the pr

ff and crashed

r. Alana's lifeless, pale bod

His knees hit the hard stone

uined fingers. He carefully, rever

ry, dead mouth. The kiss was desperately gentle,

hand wrapped around her throat, squeezing unti

against her dead lips. His

e grief in his eyes vanished, replaced

ex. "Every single person who pushed

ay. He pulled the heavy doors shut as best

t. He pulled out a transparent, unmarked pill bottle

owing her hands out to swat the bottle away. He

entire contents into his mouth. He didn't have water. He just

ld body and pulled her into his chest. He wrapped his

sed hi

owed. His breathing turned shallow, then stopped com

. The regret tore through her soul

the center of her chest, swallowing the tomb

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Reborn Heiress: Taming My Ruthless CEO
Reborn Heiress: Taming My Ruthless CEO
“Hovering as a translucent soul in the freezing cemetery, I watched Corbin Mendez-the ruthless billionaire I had spent my entire life despising-violently smash open my tomb. I thought he had come to desecrate my corpse. Instead, he collapsed to his knees, reverently kissed my dead lips, and swallowed a lethal bottle of pills without a drop of water. In my past life, I was betrayed by my ex-fiancé, framed by my vicious step-family, and trapped in a suffocating marriage with Corbin. I thought he was a paranoid, abusive monster who only wanted to control me. I fought his madness every single day until I died sick, exhausted, and utterly defeated. But watching him climb into my casket, wrapping his massive arms around my cold body to die beside me, my non-existent heart shattered. Why hadn't I seen the truth? He wasn't a monster; he was a deeply traumatized man suffering from severe PTSD, and his obsessive love for me was his only tether to sanity. The regret and agony tore my soul to pieces. "My love, I'm too late." Those were his last words before his heart stopped. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't floating in a dark tomb. I was lying in Corbin's bed, exactly two years in the past. This time, I wouldn't run away. I would heal the broken beast who died for me, and I would personally put a bullet in everyone who ruined us.”