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The Outcast's Wife: A Clarkson Reclaimed

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 434    |    Released on: 25/06/2025

her' s face turned a deep shade of red, and my mother looked like she mig

, a short, arrogant sound. "Very funny, Mo

locked on his. I saw the flicker of

d in, clinging to his arm. She looked as fragile as a porcelain doll, he

she asked in a so

ing difficult." He turned back to me, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, loud e

low and insulting. "If you' re so desperate for a strong heir, I can help you out

mach t

, "you can provide regular blood donations for Jennifer. A simple

as proposing the very deal that led to m

id, the wo

think that broken-down cripple can give you what I can? This is just a game t

e," I said, my voic

rs digging into my skin. "Do

from his grasp. "I ne

He couldn't comprehend a world where he wasn't the ultimate prize. He saw my rejection not a

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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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