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The Heiress Reclaimed: A Guardian's Reckoning

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 889    |    Released on: 07/06/2025

to the library, whe

ent bonding ritual, Uncle,"

ed, squeez

er opener from the desk. "We need

e Ethan could react, I took a strand of his. I

sn't the simple "soulmate bond" Ethan imagined. He knew the de

rgotten. A bond where one party seemingly offers everything, but upon the ful

be bound as one, in this life and all others," I

milar vow, his voic

on a small, ancient stone tablet carved with Celt

wisp of smoke

a low rumble. He looked at me, a deep, searching

o, U

ic. "This is amazing, Elara!

and I leaned against him, a

s a different man at d

table, in my father's usual spot,

use and Elara's trust fund. When can we get those transferred into my

lattered onto her

assets are my assets. It's just simpler to get it done sooner rather than later. We can skip the expensive wedd

stared at

finally choked out. "He hasn't even marri

an find you someone so much better. Someone who respects you. Just nod, and we'll throw

mine. If she's not my wife, the old magic... well, it wouldn'

by lightning. They started berating me,

. They hadn't seen the true depths of Etha

cond chance to see the

Dad live in, are all in my name. There are the Beacon Hill condos, the Cape Cod property,

tory gleam. He knew I was wealthy, b

t to me?" he asked, try

We'll just keep this house

our parents need to write wills. When they pass, th

reathtaking. I ag

nt the next day at the bank, a faint, shimmering mark, like a tin

he muttered,

ond," I said softly. "A

ugged. "Weird. Didn'

mptied, my property signed away, he still

ok so down. My money is your money, right? I'll take care of you. It'

o pushed for a bond, desper

o love me, t

me a glass of p

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The Heiress Reclaimed: A Guardian's Reckoning
The Heiress Reclaimed: A Guardian's Reckoning
“My 40th birthday party shimmered with the illusion of my perfect life: a tech mogul husband I'd bankrolled, two bright kids, and a brownstone nestled in Boston's elite Beacon Hill, proof of the American dream I'd painstakingly built. I had poured my entire inheritance and every family connection into Ethan, transforming him from a struggling nobody into a powerful industry darling. But the champagne he handed me, meant to toast four decades of life, instead delivered a searing, agonizing pain, the very taste of betrayal meant to end it. Through blurring eyes, I watched in horror as he stared dispassionately, his mistress Chloe smirking beside him, and heard my own children coldly echo their chilling words, condemning me as "embarrassing" as darkness consumed everything. My world dissolved not just into black, but into the hollow echo of a life stolen by the very hands I trusted most. How could the family I cherished, the man I sacrificed everything for, orchestrate such a calculated demise, reducing me to nothing but an obstacle in their path? The unbearable burn of the poison paled in comparison to the scorching agony of their heartless betrayal. Then, light, and the familiar scent of old books in my ancestral home. My great-uncle Finn offered me a choice: a quiet life, or the sacred, ancient power of an Oath Guardian. In my last life, I chose peace for Ethan; this time, reborn with a terrifying clarity, I chose power and vengeance, accepting the trials that would transform me into Liam, ready to exact a cold, precise retribution.”
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