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Reborn To Love My Outlaw Husband

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 969    |    Released on: 01/09/2026

HAYE

Chloe! Are

anicured fingers touched my skin, the phantom sensation of her forcefully yanking the necklace from my thr

k so hard my knuckles turned white, using every ounce of my will

ind Carly and Blaze. The greedy viper who had meticulously manipulated me, orchestrated the p

elax. I looked up at her, pasting on the same weak,

," I whispered, my voi

ice so the nearby Sweetbutts and Prospects could hear. "The moment I heard Blaze was making a scene at the gate, and that you and the

in reality, she was deliberately trying to paint Axel as an abusive tyrant in front of his

e, perfectly timed tear slip down my cheek. "He... he misund

vy sigh. She patted the back of my hand. "Oh, poor Chloe. Men are all like that, especially

hat had brainwashed me into believing Axel was a demon, m

y broken. "Maybe you're right. Bu

was set with a flawless diamond and engraved with "R.O." for Redwood Originals. It was a pricel

. The sheer, naked greed and burning jealousy in

atch it. "It's like a shackle, isn't it? It represents his ownership of you. I

eedom. She wanted the status, the power, and the man t

ant to play

y with Blaze, I can't take anything traceable with me. Axel's men would track this diam

ait. "I guess whoever finds it and comforts Axel after

her mind clearly racing with fantasies of s

ntained excitement. "You must leave it behind! For your own safety, of course!

all my valuable designer bags, limited-edition jewelry, and even that sp

face turning a s

as Blaze and Carly's original plan: trick me into selli

scape this monster! If you bring all those luxury goods back to me, I can secretly sell them to a fence for cash

ned or worn out half the things I gave her. But the temptation of the Old

s her face. "Of... of course, Chloe! Anything for my best frie

Cherie," I smiled, my

esperate to secure her "throne." I watched her ret

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“"Once she's finally dead, I want you to take me - right there, in that outlaw President's own bed... promise me, Blaze." Lying in a freezing pool of my own blood, I watched the man I had loved for three years flirt shamelessly with my cousin. Meanwhile, my so-called "best friend" greedily stripped the wedding ring off my bleeding finger. "Take her. Have your fun with her, just don't let that pretty face go to waste," the scumbag sneered, kicking me aside. As a group of tattooed thugs approached with sickening, lustful grins, I was swallowed by absolute, shivering despair. Just as I prepared to bite my own tongue to end it all-a deafening engine roar shattered the night. My husband, the ruthless MC President Axel, the "monster" I had spent my life trying to escape, charged into the hellfire covered in blood. He used his massive frame to shield me from every bullet. With his dying breath, his normally cold eyes held nothing but desperate, humble tenderness. "Don't be afraid... I love you..." When I opened my eyes, I was reborn a year before our fatal fallout. To completely sever ties with the cheating scumbag, I secretly liquidated all my designer assets, transferring the funds into an untraceable offshore account. But the financial report was handed straight to Axel. He forcefully cornered me against the wall, his eyes swirling with a devastating mix of soul-crushing heartbreak and violent obsession as he ruthlessly bit my lip. "Chloe, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will drag you back in chains!" he growled, his voice hoarse and his eyes red. "But from tonight on... until I see your lover's corpse with my own eyes, don't you ever try to touch me again." I wrapped my arms tightly around his solid waist from behind, my small hands slipping under his half-open leather jacket to trace the hard lines of his tense abs. Feeling his massive body instantly freeze into stone, I stood on my toes and whispered breathily against his ear: "Okay. But before you kill him... hubby, don't you want to come back to bed and fulfill your duties as my husband first?"”