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Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Guardian

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 722    |    Released on: Today at 18:48

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out and wrapped entirely around

heat pressed against her cool skin,

s pressed gently int

hiss escaping her lips. She

commanded, his voice a low, gravelly

pinned her to the cushions. Sh

He walked over to the kitchenette cabinets a

hand towel, and returned to the sofa. He carefully pres

the sofa and tossed it over her bare legs. Only then did he turn

lightly faded. She quickly grabbed the crumpled insurance cla

she explained, her voice slightly shaky. "He was t

rgon. As he read, the temperature in the room seemed to

didn't scold her

fee table and picked up t

e Detroit legal team on the line," he o

raining order. And contact the insurance underwriter. Every single cent of that payout goes directly into a new, independ

the phone down. He turned to loo

r a problem," Hiram stat

ince she woke up at the funeral finally unraveled. She let out a long,

site the sofa and sat down. He crossed his lo

eriousness. "Starting today, I a

lfilling my promise to your father.

ought alone. She had never known what it felt like to

and nodded her he

hard, unforgiving lines around his mout

is room tonight. Keep yo

oor. "I need to meet with Alex ne

he doorway and pulled t

ic

rapped. For the first time since she opened her eye

looking at the ice pack on her a

es were pitch black. Taking the documents was just the legal step. He fully intended to make s

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Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Guardian
Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Guardian
“Antoinette stood on the manicured church lawn, the blinding summer sun stabbing her eyes. The funeral service for her parents had just ended. A hand wrapped around her trembling shoulder, carrying the sharp, cloying scent of Fabian Cash's cologne. It was the exact same cologne her fiancé wore the night he locked her in a burning house to die in her previous life. Now, wearing a mask of sorrowful devotion, Fabian tried to drag her to his car to control her parents' massive life insurance payout. When she shoved him away in pure nausea, his mother Eleanor immediately shrieked to the crowd, deploying her usual guilt trip. "She's lost her mind! The girl has completely snapped!" The townspeople whispered and pointed fingers, watching Fabian play the victim as he tightened his bruising grip on her wrist, claiming she was hysterical and needed to be locked away. Antoinette stared at the mother and son who had conspired to steal her family's estate and end her life. The rage inside her felt like battery acid pumping through her veins. They didn't care if she lived or died; they only cared about the money. How could she let them strip her of everything again? She didn't hesitate. She swung with every bit of strength she possessed, slapping Fabian across the face in front of the entire town. "The engagement is over," she announced coldly. Then, she turned her back on her greedy ex-fiancé and walked straight toward the terrifyingly powerful billionaire Hiram Graves, ready to let the world burn.”