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The Reborn Genius Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 729    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

e's hand gripping her wris

arm back. The force wasn't massive, but the abso

ream, but the terrifying presence of the Maybach nearby forced her to

cracked open just an inch. The inte

ad. Instead, she turned her body fully toward the luxur

arrow opening

. He wore a tailored, pitch-black dress shirt. The top two butto

s and deep shadows. Even asleep, he ex

racted. A cold shock

s the man from the Maybac

er past life slammed into her brain. Sh

an Su

her past life, she had only heard his name whispered in terror by men like her stepfathe

of her stare, Donovan's

ned hi

nitely deep. The second his eyes opened, the

kle. The sound of the fountain in t

f amusement flickered in t

amily had just dragged in from the Rust Belt. He looked at her faded jeans and the cheap backpack. She lo

the gaze and realized Celina was looking

self in front of Celina, using her own body to physical

le on her face. She bowed her head deeply toward the cracked wi

as his view of Celina was blocked. He slowly closed h

humiliation, but she di

oak front doors of t

tically jogging, his face flushed, b

wife or his new stepdaughter. H

front door behind Warren. He he

ingle finger and p

ned, his voice low but sharp. "Mr. Suar

He nodded his head frantically, looking like a terrified dog.

o ruled the Hayes household with an iron fist, yet

ules of power in thi

His eyes swept over Elv

ized the girl from the rain. A slow,

hed the Maybach, and gently tappe

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“My biological mother finally came to the rundown trailer park to take me to her wealthy new family in New York. But instead of the good life she promised, I was treated worse than a stray dog. My stepbrother broke my legs with a golf club just for fun, while my perfect stepsister smiled and watched. My mother didn't even try to stop them. She let them lock me in a car and set it on fire. I was burned alive, the smell of gasoline and toxic smoke filling my lungs as they walked away with my life. Until my last agonizing breath, I couldn't understand why my own flesh and blood hated me so much. Why did I have to die just so her new family could thrive? Opening my eyes again, the smell of smoke vanished, replaced by the cheap coffee of the diner I worked at. I was seventeen again, on the exact day the black Bentley pulled up to take me away. This time, I wasn't going to be their victim. I deliberately stalled our departure, saving us from the massive highway pileup that was supposed to be my grave. And when my stepbrother threw a metal dart at my face on my first day back, I didn't just dodge. I let New York's most ruthless billionaire step in, ruining his ten-million-dollar watch in the process. "Since that hand likes to throw things, I will take the hand as payment." Watching my arrogant stepfamily fall to their knees and beg for mercy, I knew my revenge had just begun.”