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Reborn From Fire: The Billionaire's Obsession

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 583    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

ed forward, his massive body forming an im

hand, which was slightly red from t

o tighter against her leg.

as second-degree burns. You are going to

mark didn't even need a band-

She had less than two hours before the dre

dical expenses right now," sh

dead and cold. "I d

. "Mom, let's just go with

movable man blocking her path. She let o

back of a black Rolls-Royce Phantom. The a

ery inch of her face, searching for scars, for any sign

is gaze. She turned her head, starin

ical center near the airport. A doctor

say it was fine. Then he met Everette's murderous glare. The d

closed his eyes as the ice pack was appl

ocket. It was Mara, the show coordinator,

an with his eyes close

sh from her wallet and placed it on the glas

opened it a fraction of an inch, and slipped out

er, Everette's e

citrus perfume in

head. The so

and threw it. He stood up so fast the heav

r to report, saw the

up the business card. His eyes locked on

ve a three-billion-dollar merger boar

ss card in his fist. "Cance

enalty

look so lethal Joshu

, his body radiating the dark ener

"Lincoln Center," he ordered the driver.

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Reborn From Fire: The Billionaire's Obsession
Reborn From Fire: The Billionaire's Obsession
“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.”