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Reborn To Claim My CEO Husband

Reborn To Claim My CEO Husband

Author: Qin Wei
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 794    |    Released on: 15/05/2026

penitentiary floor sucked the last rema

oken glass. The metallic taste of blood poo

you piece

dy jerked. A sickening crack echoed in the tiny cell. She couldn't even scream. Her v

ered, leaning over her. His hot, sour breath washed

der

ramed for it. The evidence had been perfect. Flawless. And it had all been orchestrated by t

stand, her eyes wide and brimming with fake tears. "My sister didn't mean to

on the other side of the thick glass, wearing a custom Chanel s

e twisting her pretty face. "Your marriage was a joke from day one. Oh, and Dad? He

rs twitched on

by Jovita's constant whispers, Elliana had demanded a divorce. She had thrown tantrums. She h

mo

of love. She didn't realize until it was too late that his endless tolerance was the deepest form of

muttered, drawing his baton. "Told me to

was tying up

so absolute it turned the edges of her vision white.

rty ceiling of her cell. It was a pair of deep, dark eyes. Damon Stirling's

nal, pathetic flutter. If I had another life, I

ed. The world w

ng light pierc

ucked in a massive lungful of air. She bol

No broken bones.

, cool silk. The air in the room smelled like expensive cedarwood and a hint of dark musk

as wearing a thin silk nightgown. Her skin was flawles

y side of the bed. The sheets were s

he floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a manicured lawn. This

the nightstand. The date flashing in red n

ago. The morning

to her thighs. She pinched the

n't a

live. She

the bedroom clicked

Are yo

wis stepped inside, her eyes wide with feigned concern.

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Reborn To Claim My CEO Husband
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“Elliana Lewis lay dying on the freezing concrete of a federal penitentiary, her ribs shattered by a guard's heavy boot. She had been flawlessly framed for murder by the one person she trusted with her life: her sweet, innocent stepsister, Jovita. During her final prison visit, Jovita wore their mother's diamonds and smiled cruelly behind the glass. She revealed she had liquidated the family company, caused their father's stroke, and paid the guards to ensure Elliana suffered a grueling, agonizing death. "Your marriage was a joke from day one, Ellie. You have nothing left." As her lungs stopped, the tragic truth finally dawned on Elliana. She had spent months screaming for a divorce and publicly humiliating her billionaire husband, Damon Stirling, believing his silence was weakness. She didn't realize until it was too late that his endless tolerance was the deepest form of protection. She had pushed away the only man who would have burned the world down to keep her safe. Why had she been so incredibly stupid? Why did she blindly trust a monster and destroy the only person who truly loved her? Then, a blinding light pierced her retinas. Elliana bolted upright, gasping for air on a massive, king-sized bed. There was no pain. No broken bones. The digital clock on the nightstand flashed a date from exactly ten years ago. It was the morning after her disastrous wedding night. This time, she would tear Jovita's life apart piece by piece. And she would hold onto Damon so tightly that nothing could ever pry them apart.”