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His Dead Lover In A New Body

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 729    |    Released on: 09/05/2026

he swayed her hips exaggeratedly, walking straight to the sofa and dro

hand over her nose, leaning back as i

rd, his face pale. "Mis

ed, her voice echoing shrilly in the cavern

's face cracked. Her jaw tightened. She looked down at Br

of her coffee-stained sequin dress and hiked it up her th

a physical slap. Her knuckles turn

She unclasped her limited-edition Birkin bag,

ble. It fluttered down like trash. "Take the

s of Kathleen stealing her family's com

's throat. It grew louder, echoing off the

stood up. "Guards! Throw t

odyguards ste

tea from the table. With a vicious flick of her wrist, she sent the brown liq

ed shriek tearing from her throat a

eir grasp like a snake. She grabbed a heavy crystal fruit bowl

ss the hall toward a terrified maid

filthy, grey mop water, thick with

y the handle. Her eyes were

eking on the sofa, wipi

bucket, and dumped the entire cont

instantly. Kathleen sat frozen, dripping with grey

sanity. She let out a feral screech and lunged

ward. As Kathleen leaned over her, Briana brought her

er legs buckling. She

athleen's waist. She raised her hand and delivered a v

k! S

asking her personal vengeance as jealo

e chaos. They grabbed Briana by the arm

the dirty water radiated off her. She couldn't even formulate a threat. She shov

rts car engine fade

thing. She was pinned to the floor by two guards, her hair a

d in a black silk robe. He looked down at

im. "Should I have h

rl pinned to his floor. Slowly, the

nd flicked his fin

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His Dead Lover In A New Body
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“Imogen Montgomery was the perfect billionaire heiress, deeply in love and ready to marry her fiancé, Clark Ellis. That all ended the night her cousin Kathleen ripped the sapphire pendant from her neck and pushed her into a pool of toxic chemicals to die. Two years later, Imogen's eyes snapped open. But she didn't wake up in a hospital. She woke up tied to a stained mattress, trapped in the battered body of Briana, a teenage girl from the slums who had just been sold to a local trafficker. After violently fighting her way out of a cheap motel, she discovered the horrifying truth. Kathleen had taken over the Montgomery Group. She had locked Imogen's grieving parents away in a psychiatric facility as prisoners. And worst of all, Kathleen was now flaunting her stolen wealth online, preparing to marry Clark. A wave of pure, white-hot rage boiled in her blood. Kathleen had murdered her, stolen her family, and was playing the perfect grieving cousin. How was she supposed to fight back? She was just a runaway nobody now. If she tried to expose the truth, Kathleen's security would shoot her dead in the street. She needed a weapon. She needed a shield. She needed the one man Kathleen feared. Covered in mud and blood, Briana intercepted Clark's car in the freezing rain. She was going to infiltrate his home as his vulgar, unhinged fake mistress, and she would drag Kathleen straight down to hell.”