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The Outcast's Wife: A Clarkson Reclaimed

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 465    |    Released on: 25/06/2025

wasn' t just land or

ique line of genetically superior c

th, and prime breeding stock. It was a family quirk, a skill they taught

iled me. It led me to Ethan Sc

ell of my own blood pooling around me. I remember Ethan'

his frail girlfriend, Jennifer. He took it, along with t

leb Hughes, the broken outcast, who found my body, c

ther and old money thick in the air. My parents are beaming. Before me stand six men, the han

ok at them. The finest young men in Texas. And Ethan," he gestures to the m

me man who watched me die. The memory is so clear, so sharp, it feels like

soft, insistent push. "It's time to

y gaze travels over their heads, towards the window that looks out onto the distant, rugged bad

breath. "I've

han' s smile widens, confident

g not at him, but towards the win

ts' smil

he badlands," I say, my voice clear an

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The Outcast's Wife: A Clarkson Reclaimed
The Outcast's Wife: A Clarkson Reclaimed
“They say everything' s bigger in Texas, and in my family, that included our legacy: the Clarkson golden bloodline, a unique line of genetically superior cattle that made us legends. I was raised to see the world through that lens, to spot vitality and prime breeding stock not just in our herds, but in the men I was expected to marry. In my last life, that precise skill failed me. It led me straight to Ethan Scott, the epitome of peak genetic fitness, and it led me to my death. He drained me of my "vital blood" to save his frail girlfriend, Jennifer, leaving me bleeding out on a stable floor, our unborn children dying with me. His face, handsome and utterly unconcerned, was the last thing I saw before darkness took me. He took everything. My life, my future, our children. And Jennifer died anyway, making my brutal sacrifice utterly meaningless. My only witness, my only mourner, was Caleb Hughes, the broken outcast of the badlands, who found my body and gave me a quiet burial. Why him? Why would the man marketed as perfect, with flawless genes, be capable of such chilling, casual cruelty? How could I have been so wrong? But now, I am reborn. I'm standing in our grand living room, my parents beaming, and before me stand six men-the "finest young men in Texas"-including Ethan Scott, smiling his same charming, deadly smile. My mother says it' s time to choose. This time, I' ve already made my choice. And it' s not him.”
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