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Reborn To Claim My CEO Husband

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 898    |    Released on: 15/05/2026

absolute that Elliana could hear

y lifted his gaze to her face. He didn't reach

a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated in her chest. The

he side, his eyes glued to the marbl

ng his personal space. "What game could I be playing? I just coul

r brushed against the fine wool of his suit jacke

ned. A muscle feat

hatred for him over the past few months, poison wasn't

he's daring him, he thought. S

ly turned his body, intending to

she dropped the bag to her side and reached out with her

ped dead in his tracks. He looked down at her small, pale hand gripping

s arm away, a subtl

enough to physically restrain him, but the sheer

ordered. His voi

ng the remaining distance between them. She leaned her weight a

to a soft, vulnerable register. "It's cold

behind them collectively inhaled. The Elliana Lewis they knew treat

ng hitched, a tiny, almost imperceptible break in his

sharply on his heel and strode

t shake

and firmly wrapped around his arm. Campbell scrambled to press the elevator button,

t ahead at the metal doors, his body as tense as a coiled spring. Ellian

chimed. The

ng up the distance down the hallway. He pushed open the heavy double doors to his C

lder, completely ig

reflection of the man: minimalist, cold, decorated

er of the room. She opened the insulated bag and care

aid softly. "It's bad for your stomach

from his paperwork.

dn't stop until she was standing right in front of him. She placed both hands flat

o drifted across the desk, invading D

usky warmth into it. "Damon... how about I c

you finally made

who had never lifted a finger in her life, who had

ps. "What exactly can you cook? Are y

face mere inches from his. Her gaze dropped to his lips

ling to learn anything. So... come

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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.”