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Reborn as the Villain's Wife

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 1010    |    Released on: 06/02/2026

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he phone before Dam

voice a low rumble of thun

screen. She hit t

ed too high. "Where are you? Did Donavan get you? The flight to Paris

ek. His hands were fists on his knees, the leather of hi

up. She looked at it

e," she said. Her ton

ed laugh. "What? Babe, stop joking. Put D

on't call this number again. I'm blockin

ou think you can dump me? After everything I did for

la

o the silver ice bucket sit

ter. The screen flickered green, then went

hat followed

. She shrugged. "I hat

e. He looked back at Elise, his gray eyes wide with genuine conf

stroyed it

rash," sh

er. The ride up in the private elevator was silent. Damian st

, Elise didn't go to her room.

his footsteps silen

d a painting. She punched in the code.

th hitch behind her. He

reached into the back and pulle

ding right there, too close. He sm

t this,"

xpression darkened. "I confisca

aid. "I bough

ire cufflinks glittered under the chandelie

"But we fought that day. You said I was wasting mo

d bought them for Eddie. But Eddie had wanted cash, n

She stepped closer to Damian

hed for

under his shirt. But he didn't pull

bric. Her fingers brushed the pulse point on

he whispered, looking up

looked at the cufflinks. He lo

He grabbed her wri

?" he demanded, his voice

she said. "I want to b

ned down. His face was inches from

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cifically, at her thumb. The black nail polish w

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e couldn't handle the imperfection. Th

r hands back.

an. He turned away, running a hand through his

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d call Valentina. Tell her to o

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, s

. He looked at her torn fis

g its usual arrogant composure, "you will look the part.

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cream envelope. "Sir, a courier just drop

it. He rip

e looked at Elise. "Your father wa

e invitation from his hand. Her eyes were cold.

ng," Damian sai

id. "And you're takin

alon," Damian countered instantl

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o her room. As she tur

ded a computer. And she needed to make s

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“I died in a mangled wreck of metal and fire, abandoned by the man I thought was my soulmate. But instead of the void, I woke up pinned against a cold marble wall, staring into the turbulent, storm-gray eyes of Damian Vincent. This was the night I destroyed my life. In my past world, I spat in Damian's face and ran into the arms of Eddie, a parasitic loser who was secretly plotting with my cousin Jill to strip me of my inheritance. My "escape" turned into a slow-motion suicide. My brother Donavan died in a horrific car crash while racing to save me from another one of my messes. Damian, consumed by a toxic mix of grief and vengeance, crushed the Nelson family empire until my father was a broken man. I spent years as a drugged-up social pariah, finally dying alone while the people I trusted laughed at my funeral. The most bitter realization didn't hit me until the end. The "controlling monster" I spent years fighting was the only person who ever truly protected me. I had traded a man who would burn the world for me for a man who would burn me for the world. Opening my eyes three years in the past, I find myself back at the airport, the rain lashing against the windows. My brother is pleading with me to run, and Damian is standing there, braced for the slap he thinks is coming. But I don't strike him. I press my palm to his burning cheek and give him the only piece of my soul he couldn't buy. "I'm not going anywhere, Dami. Keep this as my collateral." The game has changed. This time, I'm not the victim-I'm the one holding the match.”