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Reborn: The Son She Couldn't Break

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 573    |    Released on: 10/06/2025

hloe looking at a flyer f

I remembered from my first life, right be

d, sitting next to he

to hide it. "Just... a way to get n

an influencer, or better yet, catching the eye of some rich

bank might introduce me to his nephew. He's

as forty, twice divorce

. "Look at that old ap

ncient, gnarled, but still

reach. Anyone can grab them. But a lot of them are bruised, or wormy,

ed, not g

ey're way up there. You can't just reach out and grab them. You need to learn

s, you can pick the best ones for yourself. You're not just taking whatever fal

bruised apple, Chloe? Or do you want to learn how to

a long time, just

sh. I'd pla

loe came to me,

ram at the community college? The one for graphic

st. In the first life, she'd scoffed at

aphic design is a real skill. You

a heard, s

gh the small house. "What a waste! You have a pretty face, Chloe! You shou

tood her ground. "I

fail, just like your brother is failing me! Ungrateful

to her room, s

ide with a mixture of fear and

lly angry," C

ng control," I said. "But this

e apples, Ethan. I want

ust maybe, I could

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