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Reborn As The Vengeful Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 692    |    Released on: Today at 13:56

. It broke the heavy silence hangin

Howard said, his eyes calculating. "They say su

tucked a stray curl behind her ear.

into a smile that didn't reach her eyes. She let her gaze slide back to J

was looking at him. Like he was somethin

r. "Clarity? Is that what you call it? I thought wrapping a sport

back. She held her grou

least the rules of the road are transparent. Unlike some peo

e jab at his hostile takeover of

napped, his voice dropping t

breathy laugh. She tilted her he

er lack of respect. "I hear the PR department at Travis Tech is working overtime. It

he mention of April's deat

," he spat out. "Keep your nose

ping slightly off one shoulder. "Just

e silence stretch unti

at?" Julia

oice, making sure only Julian and Howard could h

ine from the street circuit was hanging around that area. He shot me a gossip text, saying he thought he saw your pretty little secretary

ie built on the coincidence that both cr

ce went com

ruthless. Had she taken matters into her own hands? Had she l

oisonous, instantl

behind his eyes. Her stomach flutt

place. She looked down at them both with the ha

for my medication," she said breezily. She ga

The sharp click of her slippers echoed

s hands clenched into t

Find out exactly where that secretary of yours was thre

an gritted out, pulling

suite. She pushed it open, stepped in

he finally let the cold sm

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Reborn As The Vengeful Billionaire Heiress
Reborn As The Vengeful Billionaire Heiress
“For five years, April Gamble loved Julian Travis with everything she had, trusting him completely. But on a stormy night, he casually tossed a liquidation agreement at her feet, single-handedly destroying her grandfather's company. He coldly admitted he only dated her to steal Vance Group's internal financial data. "You were convenient," Julian said, swirling his whiskey without a shred of guilt. Before April could even process the brutal betrayal, a breaking news alert lit up her phone. She watched in absolute horror as her grandfather jumped from the ledge of the Vance Tower on live television. Julian looked at her writhing, screaming form with utter boredom and simply ordered his bodyguard to throw her out. Blinded by grief and tears, April sped into the torrential rain, only to be completely crushed by a hydroplaning transport truck at an intersection. As the shattered glass tore into her skin and the metal crushed her ribs, she died with a hatred so pure it made her teeth ache. Why did five years of devotion mean absolutely nothing to him? Why did her family have to die just to feed his ruthless greed? When she opened her eyes again, the harsh hospital lights blinded her, but the familiar burn scar on her arm was gone. She wasn't the betrayed financial analyst April Gamble anymore. She had woken up in the body of Altagracia Blanchard, the most notorious, obscenely wealthy heiress in New York. Julian had taken everything from her, but now, armed with a billionaire's empire, she was going to bury him.”