The Reborn Genius Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

Chapter 7

Word Count: 665 | Released on: 14/05/2026

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harp metal tip scraped violently across the crystal face of the custom watch strapp

sideways. It slammed hard into a tall wo

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d. The blood drained from his fa

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a finger down at Celina. "You dodged it! Y

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n vase. He slowly raised hi

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dropped li

llapsed onto his knees on the marbl

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The Reborn Genius Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

Lan Zhen Romance

“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.”