Reborn To Love My Wheelchair Billionaire

Chapter 2

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Aubree hard i

lid wood door slammed shut beh

e lock turning echoed

the door, slamming her

Let me out!"

ound of his heavy footste

door to the floor, her soaked night

he door, the muffled voic

phone. Mr. Phillips' private jet is preppe

like a physical blow. Sh

abbed her phone. The screen lit

wo hours. There was no time to w

nch windows and yanked the

locked onto the sturdy ivy trellis bolted to the

lled open her closet and grabbed a black hoodie and tight jeans. She shoved he

open. The freezing win

over the sill, and grabbed the wet iron

refully lowered her foot onto the n

her. Halfway down

ody d

own on the iron bar, knuckles turning white. Flakes

n, and climbed faster. When she was abo

in the soft, m

tayed low, using the dark bushes as c

s in the main guardhouse, si

ed over the low stone wall and

out her phone and opening the Uber app,

led up. She yanked the door open a

pper East Side. Please hu

eaked window. Aubree didn't wring her hands; she sat

garage of the Phillips building. Aubree threw a hu

veral men in black uniforms were loadin

doors was Kai Bishop, E

straight

n mud, her hair a wet mess. His eyes

physically blocking

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“Aubree pushed Ezra down the grand staircase, crippling the only man who silently protected her. She thought she was finally escaping his control to be with her true love, Foster Newton. But she had no idea it was a vicious trap meticulously set by Newton and her sweet, innocent cousin, Brandi. Once Ezra was driven out of New York in despair, Aubree's life became a living hell. Her father completely disowned her. Brandi smoothly took over her home and her millions in inheritance. "You were just a stepping stone for us, Aubree." That was the last thing Newton sneered before leaving her to die. Lying on the freezing floor, her warm blood pooling in her palms, Aubree finally saw the horrifying truth. She had destroyed her own family and ruined the one man who genuinely cared for her, all for a pair of greedy parasites. Endless regret and suffocating hatred consumed her fading consciousness. Why was she so blind? Why did she let them manipulate her into destroying her own life? Then, her eyes snapped open. A violent wave of dizziness hit her. She looked down at her pale, flawless hands. There were no deep cuts. There was no sticky blood. She was back. She had miraculously returned to the exact night she pushed Ezra, just two hours before his private jet was scheduled to leave forever. Hearing her father's furious roar outside her bedroom door, Aubree didn't cower. She wiped the smeared makeup from her face, her eyes turning dead cold. This time, she was going to make Ezra stay, and she was going to send those leeches straight to hell.”