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Reborn For His Savage Love

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 774    |    Released on: 19/08/2025

he moment for all it was worth. "I was just coming down

h a fondness that made my skin crawl. He gently scoope

ad to force myself to keep watching, to burn every detail into my memory. This

ly get that ankle looked at tomorrow." Then he paused, a strange thought occurring to him. "Some friends are having a

were "boring for me," full of shop talk I wouldn't understand. The truth was, he was keeping his two worlds

w far he could push the "kin

ung. My father was distant, and my grandfather in Boston, while powerful, was getting old. I had built my own life, my ow

y voice even. "S

nce to see them operate in public, to gather more ev

n pleased. "Great. That's ve

. He had no idea. The man whose name was synonymous with ruthless genius thought h

e low hum of conversations and the clinking of glasses. Edward's friends, a mix of S

couple arrives!" one of the

wait for the wedding of the century," a

e tasting like ash in my mou

stock market predictions. Then, one of Edward's friends, a man

d with a sloppy grin. "Edward, you sl

tily. "I'm Amelia

ster? I thought you were

ing. "Wait a minute... Dara... Dara Chase... Weren't you

ent. The casual ch

s the deal, Edward? Are you getting the best of both worlds h

ould kill. "Don't be ridiculous, Mark. You're drunk.

nship he had been flaunting in our home jus

ere on me, waiting for my reaction. They expe

m and clear, cutting through t

on his. "You never told me you and Dara had a

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“On my wedding day, the giant screen in the ballroom was supposed to show a romantic video of my fiancé and me. Instead, it played a sordid deepfake video of me with another man. My fiancé, the celebrated tech mogul Edward Ford, pointed at me in front of New York's high society. "Amelia Stone, you are a disgrace." My own father then stepped forward, not to defend me, but to condemn me. He publicly disowned me, announcing he had another, kinder daughter who would take my rightful place. He gestured to the side, and my illegitimate half-sister, Dara Chase, stepped out, looking innocent and fragile. Betrayed by the two men I loved most, I fled the ballroom in shame. As I ran into the street, a car hit me with horrific force. As I died, I floated above my own broken body. I watched as Edward and Dara embraced, their mission accomplished. But then I saw him. Josiah Craft, a guest at the wedding, fell to his knees beside me, his face crumbling into raw, animalistic grief. I opened my eyes again. I was back in my penthouse, just days before the wedding that was supposed to be my end.”
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