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Reborn From Ashes: The Vengeful Socialite's Return

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 582    |    Released on: Today at 16:00

oor-to-ceiling windows of the dining

y to the right of the head of the table. She poured herself a cup of black

ackpack slung over one shoulder. He w

e are my blueberry pancakes?" he de

up. She turned a pa

over to her and slammed his hand down

ian yelled. "Make my breakfast! You d

ring a silk robe, walked down, a smug look o

an reached out to grab the plate of scrambled

uch the porcelain, Estrella

f the silver carafe. Without a second of

tly across Julian's chest, soaking instantly

umbled backward, clutching his chest, and tri

dropped to her knees beside her grandson, her

sh. Two of the younger girls exchanged a look of pure terror mixed with undeniable awe at

pure fury. "You psychotic animal! I'll kill you!" Sh

heavy crystal water goblet and smashed i

gged, broken stem in her hand, pointing t

r tracks. Her eyes

sharply against the hardwood floor as

voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "And

ackward on the floor, hiding behind Ju

e divorce papers are signed, I am the lady of this house. If any of

he only sound was the coffee dripp

e. She grabbed a napkin, wiped her hands, and

fee and walked out the front door,

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Reborn From Ashes: The Vengeful Socialite's Return
Reborn From Ashes: The Vengeful Socialite's Return
“Estrella Ward gave five years of her life to her husband, draining her trust fund to save him from bankruptcy and raising his son as her own. But one night, she woke up in a freezing hotel room, drugged, with a stranger's bite marks on her skin. Her husband burst through the door with cameras, his vicious family, and her ten-year-old stepson, publicly framing her as a cheating whore. The horrifying truth soon surfaced: her husband had drugged her himself, selling her body to his Wall Street boss to secure a senior partnership. Estrella fought back with hidden security footage, blackmailing him into submission after discovering she was pregnant with his boss's child. But fate dealt a cruel blow. She was diagnosed with aggressive, terminal breast cancer. She refused to abort the baby to keep her leverage, but the cancer spread too fast. She died alone in a cold hospital room, her vengeance unfinished, while her husband and his cruel family celebrated. They thought they had successfully buried her and her secrets forever, escaping unpunished for destroying her life. But when she gasped for air and opened her eyes again, she wasn't in a cold grave. She was in a sterile hospital bed, looking at the perfectly manicured hands of Brooklyn Thompson-the notorious, empty-headed socialite everyone despised. Estrella's soul had survived the abyss. "You're going to pay for every drop of blood." She clenched her new fists, the fire of her vengeance burning brighter than ever.”