Reborn: Marrying My Ex's Comatose Uncle

Chapter 5

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ming across his knuckles. His eyes widened in absolute shock, as if

h together so hard a vein popped in his neck. "Do not test my

her knees and stood incredibly tall. There w

was crisp, cold, and razor-sharp. "I have

indifference in her voice sent a str

ively. "You're just throwing a tantrum

timate your own charm. Your selfishness and your fak

t into Harry's inflated ego. His breathing turned rag

his height to cast a shadow over her. "You are no

n higher. "Look at you. You're throwing a tantrum

final blow. "After June 3rd, I will be your Aunt-in-law. I e

num. A sudden, agonizing tightness gripped his chest. It felt

pain of loss. His brain immediately co

!" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls. "A man who can't even speak

anger. She only felt a deep, exhausting pity for the g

ied with dead calm, "is ten thousand times better than wak

sed his hand high into the air, his fingers curl

t flinch. She just stared at his

right above your left should

ed the brakes. The instinct of a politician t

rs curled inward so tightly his knuc

step away from losing his mind. She stepped around h

, the faint, clean scent of her

heart seized. Another violent spasm of pain r

ou will regret this!" Harry roared down the hallwa

even pause. She treated his voice like

the end of the hall and stepped out into the b

ling in the driveway. The driver q

ther seat. "Take me ba

he heavy oak doors slowly swing shut, c

ing wave of emptine

the expensive silk wallpaper. The wall shuddered

ut. He couldn't understand it. He just couldn't figure out wh

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Reborn: Marrying My Ex's Comatose Uncle

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“Ciel Miller opened her eyes to the blinding lights of a Manhattan ballroom, realizing she had been reborn on the exact night her life was ruined. On the stage, the billionaire patriarch of the Chavez family was proudly announcing her engagement to his arrogant grandson, Harry. In her past life, Ciel had blindly accepted his outstretched hand. That single step plunged her into a suffocating marriage filled with public humiliation and psychological torture, slowly draining her life away until she died. Harry had treated her like a pathetic stray dog, flaunting his absolute ownership while systematically destroying her. Now, as the polite applause echoed, Harry extended his hand with a sickening smirk, waiting for her to lower her head and submit. Instead, Ciel stood perfectly rigid and publicly rejected him in front of the entire New York elite. Harry's face drained of color, while his family quickly mocked her. "This is a cheap, embarrassing trick to get his attention," his sister sneered. Harry's arrogant smirk crawled back. He fully believed she was just throwing a childish tantrum to make him jealous, convinced she was absolutely nothing without his wealth and status. But Ciel looked at the man who had killed her in her past life with freezing disgust. Then, she turned to the powerful patriarch and dropped a bombshell that left the entire ballroom gasping for air. "If the family insists on taking care of me, I will marry into the Chavez family." "But I want to marry the comatose war hero. I want to marry General Deacon Chavez." She would rather spend the rest of her life with a "vegetable" than wake up next to a monster.”