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Reborn To Claim The Ruthless CEO

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 713    |    Released on: Today at 16:04

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ahogany door. The silence

ched her own bottom lip. The skin was tender, sti

r and walked toward the mass

ghts. Cortney Meyers was probably in another penthouse right now, celebrating her stol

hort, harsh laugh.

irror. The soft LED lights illu

hrough her long hair, pulling it in long, rhythmic strokes until h

If she didn't, Cortney's inevitable mockery would becom

he door to the

signer outfits hung in perfect co

p dress. It was thin, clinging to her skin like water. She slippe

r shoulders. She deliberately pulled the left side down

ghtstand. A velvet jewelr

. The sudden, piercing pain grounded her, washing away the last dregs of her past-life trauma. She needed that sharp sting to keep her

to a pair of soft, s

rapped her hand around the freezing brass kno

ck, plush carpeting that swall

the layout of this massive estate perfectly. She turne

fe as she walked, casting long, distorted

ading down to the main foyer. She kept h

the low, mechanical hum of the central air c

wing, the faint sound of footsteps ec

flat against the wall, sliding into

water pitcher, walked past the inters

ck of oxygen. She waited until the maid disappeared

lowly, her br

tinued down the hall. Her eyes locked

ight bled out from underneath t

of the door. Her pulse

lightly. She relaxed her facial muscles, forcing an e

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nst the door handle. She turn

raction of an inch, peering into the

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Reborn To Claim The Ruthless CEO
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“Gidget Wiggins spent forty years suffocating under a family that devoured her, dying in agony after being betrayed by her husband, Donn Sharpe. When she opened her eyes, the phantom pain vanished. She was eighteen, sitting on expensive silk sheets on her wedding night. But the man stepping out of the bathroom wasn't Donn. It was Doctor Strong, the ruthless tech mogul destined to die young and leave his empire in chaos. Her envious stepsister, Cortney, had secretly swapped their grooms. Cortney stole Donn, believing she was securing a happy life while handing Gidget a doomed husband. Cortney and Donn were already celebrating their stolen victory, waiting for the notoriously cold Doctor Strong to kick Gidget out of the master suite. Donn even sought her out in the hallway, reeking of cheap liquor, just to mock her. "Dumped on your wedding night? Cortney and I are having a much better time." The memories of Donn's past-life betrayals and Cortney's sickening arrogance made Gidget's skin crawl. They thought this groom-swap was the ultimate curse, a guaranteed path to strip away her future and leave her to rot in helpless misery once the mogul died. But Cortney was a fool. Gidget had no intention of being a victim again. If she wanted to survive the coming storm, she needed absolute power, she needed an heir, and she needed to keep this billionaire alive. Slipping into a burgundy dress, she marched straight toward Doctor Strong's private study.”