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Reborn To Ruin My Traitorous Ex-Fiancé

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 960    |    Released on: Today at 11:25

He checked Sera's vitals, removed the IV needle from the

silk dress back on, covering the ripped shoulder with a d

rivate VIP elevator bank in the clinic lobby. She stood i

nless steel do

box. He was dressed in casual dark jeans and

stiffened. She moved to the far opposite corner, maintai

didn't crowd her. He casually leaned his back agai

os Angeles?" Kian asked. His tone

y, staring straight ahead at the doors. She

a soft ding. Kian nodded slightly. He gestur

looking back. Kian stood in the elevator, his eyes narr

Los Angeles penthouse. It was a massive, sterile property paid

She turned the shower on scalding hot, scrubbing the remnants of

wrapping hersel

of the pentho

t, barged into the living room. She was wearing loud desi

-and-steel living room. "You missed three of my calls! Lars

d over to the glass coffee table and slam

new dating reality show. The networ

act contract. The show's producers had maliciously edited her footage, painting her as a ho

icked up the contract. She flipped d

and bottom of the thick paper stack

of ripping paper ech

ute shock. She stared at the shredded pie

"Your mother will cut off your funding if you don't

e. The temperature in the room seemed to plummet. Her aura shifted inst

id. Her voice was a low, dangerous whisper that cut straight th

wallowed hard, her mind racing frantically to process the threat. This wasn't the easily manipulated girl she knew. For a brief, desperate moment, she considered callin

ing at the leather bag in Meg's hand. "Sho

rying to regain some pathetic semblance of control as she opened the bag. "You

ld. "Called 'Global Challenge.' It's grueling. Underfunded. They only want you

der. She scanned the

pecific name halfway dow

e. It was a smile that promised absolute violenc

bal Challenge" contract with sharp, decisive strokes,

clipboard back

es gleaming with dark anticipation,

a daze, wondering if her client had s

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Reborn To Ruin My Traitorous Ex-Fiancé
Reborn To Ruin My Traitorous Ex-Fiancé
“Sera was the obedient, spoiled Hollywood socialite of the Beaumont family, completely devoted to her fiancé, Ethan. But her life ended in a freezing Eastern European warehouse, chained to a damp concrete floor. Right before she died, her captors shoved the transfer documents in her face. Ethan had sold her to human traffickers to cover his massive underground gambling debts. While she suffered in absolute hell, her adoptive mother went on national television. She squeezed out fake tears, publicly framing Sera for stealing family funds and eloping with a secret lover. Sera's reputation was completely destroyed, and she was left to die a miserable, agonizing death in the dark. She didn't understand why her family treated her like a disposable piece of trash. She understood even less how the man who promised to marry her could hand her over to monsters without a second thought. When she opened her eyes again, the biting cold and heavy iron chains were gone. She was back five years in the past. She was lying on a hotel bed, her limbs heavy with date-rape drugs, while a predatory Hollywood director hovered inches from her face. It was the exact "exclusive audition" Ethan had arranged to exploit her for the very first time. Sera didn't scream. With lethal, practiced precision, she shattered the director's wrist and brought a heavy crystal ashtray down on his skull. The bleeding man collapsed onto the carpet and whimpered. "Ethan promised... he said you'd be compliant..." Staring at his pathetic face, a cold, predatory smile stretched across Sera's lips. This time, she was going to systematically dismantle their lives.”