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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 840    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

cked the breat

pped texture of Bart's lips against hers. She felt the rapid, heavy thud of his hear

scrambled backward, her hands pressing into the wet mud to push h

antly. He turned his head sharply away fr

mouth, pressing hard enough to leave a red mark on his own skin

movement snagged the thin cord around her neck. The o

skin and dropped silently into the tal

f almost hitting his sister had morphed back into pure

ear him apart!"

gain, staying on her knees

her throat. "He didn't push me! I slipped! Bart jumpe

t as fast as she coul

he mud, stopped moving. The brothers stared at her, thei

dering the property. The sound of snapping twigs and heavy, hurried movement went completely unnoticed by the arguing men.

turned th

red in dirt. Its small eyes were wide and panicked. Two sharp, yellowed tusks curv

n the group of humans. It l

ine directly toward Delois, who

yzing terror flooded her veins. Her legs turned to

ed the distan

ribs, a large, calloused hand clamped down

neck bulged as he violently yanked her ba

foul smell of wet animal ha

nd slammed headfirst into the old

ud of dust and debris. The boar shook its massive head, dazed by the collision. It le

nce lasted less

, save for the sound of

He looked down at her. His dark eyes were wide, stripped of their usual

jaw. Her own heart was beating so fast it f

d speak, the screech of ti

lt right behind Bart's rusted pi

lightly into the dirt. Her perfectly styled hair

vered in mud, standing in enemy territory, his h

e marched right up to them, raised her h

backward, brea

ed, her voice echoing down the street. "Haven't you caused enough tro

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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy
Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy
“When I woke up on the muddy bank of the freezing river, I unlocked a brutal, unfiltered preview of my actual future. For the past six months, I had been the town's ultimate joke, chasing after a city boy who looked at me like a diseased insect. Everyone thought I jumped into the river because he rejected me. But the nightmare didn't stop there. In the future I foresaw, my entire family was destroyed. My eldest brother was handcuffed and dragged into a squad car. My second brother died in a pool of blood on the asphalt. My parents passed away from sheer grief and humiliation, and our farm was foreclosed. Meanwhile, Bart Hawkins-my family's sworn enemy, the boy everyone accused of pushing me, but who actually jumped in to save my life-became a billionaire tech mogul. I ended up starving to death in a damp, moldy basement, completely alone. I finally understood that I was just a pathetic, tragic side character meant to drag my family into hell. My own sister-in-law, Felicie, had been stealing our food and money, laughing at my misery behind my back. But right now, my mother was still alive, my brothers were safe, and the farm was ours. When Felicie walked into my bedroom, playing the devoted sister-in-law with a bowl of clear, meatless broth while a stolen roasted chicken thigh leaked grease through her apron pocket, I didn't play along. "What's in your pocket, Felicie?" This time, I was going to tear that horrific future apart with my bare hands.”