Reborn From Fire: The Billionaire's Obsession

Chapter 4

Word Count: 622 | Released on: 07/05/2026

ance VIP lounge, D

mere coat slipped from her shoulders onto the f

lammed agai

front desk. "My son," she said, her voice

shook her head

ety, a leftover symptom from a trauma she couldn't ev

an out into the terminal. She pushed pas

, the sound tearing

out to grab a security guard, she heard a famili

She shoved through a group of to

tly safe, holding a piece of c

him into her chest, crushing him agains

she scolded, her voice cracking.

guilty. "Mom, I'm sorry. I wa

pulled back, con

down from above her. It was deep, rasp

you teach man

had caused trouble. She stood up quickly,

uined, coffee-stained fabric of the man's suit.

eling up the sharp lines of the suit, up the st

eyes l

the termina

d entirely black. His massive frame went complet

ip. It hit the marble floor with a sharp crack,

front of him. The exact face he had mourned for five

eyes were terrifying. They looked l

ed around her wrist. His grip was bone-crush

The name tore from his th

he yanked her arm, trying to break his hold.

nst his palm. She was warm. She was alive.

, his face turning pale a

s grip. She reached into her purse with shaking hands, pulle

"I will cover the full cost of cleaning or replacing your

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“The night before her wedding to Wall Street billionaire Everette Baird, Deliah Quinn stood happily in her haute couture gown. Then, her younger sister Arvilla walked in, handed her a drugged glass of champagne, and slammed an ultrasound on the vanity. "I'm pregnant with Everette's child," Arvilla sneered. Before Deliah's paralyzed body could react, Arvilla dragged in a canister of industrial gasoline, soaked the bridal suite, tossed a lighter, and locked the heavy oak doors from the outside. To escape the roaring inferno, Deliah smashed the glass balcony and threw herself into the freezing, violent waters of the Atlantic Ocean. For five agonizing years, everyone believed the Quinn heiress was dead. Deliah returned to New York entirely reborn-a top architectural designer and a single mother, having scrubbed her past clean and forgotten the people who destroyed her. She only wanted a peaceful life with her five-year-old genius son, Leo. But she had no idea her son was secretly hacking airport security cameras to find himself a wealthy stepdad. Leo deliberately bumped into a terrifying, cold-blooded tycoon, spilling scalding coffee on his custom suit to get his attention. When Deliah frantically rushed over to protect her son and apologize, the air in the terminal vanished. Everette Baird stared at the exact face he had obsessively mourned for five years, his eyes turning pitch black as he crushed his phone in his bare hand.”