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Reborn To Love My Paranoid Billionaire

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1073    |    Released on: 18/05/2026

was impeccable, his gray suit perfectly tailored. His gaze briefly swep

She opened the top drawer, pulled out a thick piece of stationery

ess. The nib scratched aggressively across the thick paper as she listed

the death knell for her social life. True, pure panic finally

y. Her voice went hoarse, completely l

her. "You can't do this. I need those bags! I still have the Met

d moved swiftly across the paper. Her voice w

rocery tote for all I car

e list. She capped the gold pen with a "click" and

nd hardware colors but even the specific carat weights were clearly written. He gained a trace of respect for Audrey's new

directly into

resolute and powerful. "Escort Ms. Parsons back to he

liberately added a cold warning, me

asmin's earlier lie, "you are to immediately contact the NYPD

nd she had to grab the edge of a chair to stand firm. She realized Au

y and tucked it into his breast pocket. His profession

hand, he gestured toward the grand doubl

with me." Arthur request

et. She looked at Audrey with a mix of venomous resentment an

y, stepping closer and lowering her voice so only Audrey could hear. "I'll make sure he

humorless sneer that cut right

ht glinting in her eyes. "Call him right

wait for Jasmin to move. He simply gave a microscopic, sharp n

d bulk cast long, highly oppressive shadows over Jasmin. They didn't s

y shattered. She was terrified of these si

he practically scurried out the front doors like a rat, her head bowed, r

asn't led to the luxury sedan she usually rode in. Instead, she was unceremonious

losed with a dull thud. The SUV sped down the estate'

ing breath. A profound sense of satisfaction swept through her

carried a silver tray holding a crystal glass of sparkling water.

. "Thank you, Eleanor

eyes landed on a massive, gaudy neon-and-chrome sculpture by the stairs-somethi

was cleaning house now, she decided the physical env

r. Her voice was aut

ather the staff."

. What are

"Those neon sculptures, the zebra-print rugs, and those abstract paintings. Move them all to the baseme

glimmer of relief shining in her eyes. She hurried off to execute the

ily against the cold marble of the staircase, her legs trembling slightly b

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“I ruined my marriage and abandoned my billionaire husband for the man I thought was my true love. But instead of a romantic escape, I found myself cornered on the edge of a yacht by three mercenaries. Through a burner phone on speaker, my lover casually ordered my murder. "Finish the job cleanly. No bodies, no evidence." In the background, my own cousin giggled. My supposed best friend chimed in, demanding they strip the diamond bracelet off my wrist before tossing me into the freezing waves. They were celebrating a massive trust fund payout built entirely on my death. As I was brutally thrown into the churning black abyss, the freezing saltwater filled my lungs. Sinking into the crushing darkness, I realized I had blindly trusted venomous snakes. My dying thought was of Barrett Kensington-the husband I had tortured with my rebellion, and the only man who truly loved me. If the universe granted me one more breath, I swore a blood oath to tear my betrayers apart piece by piece. Then, the freezing water suddenly vanished, replaced by stifling heat. I opened my eyes and found myself pinned against a silk mattress by a furious Barrett. I was back three years ago, on the exact night I first tried to escape him. This time, instead of fighting him, I relaxed my wrists, looked into his paranoid eyes, and softly whispered. "Hubby."”