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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 808    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

rnton house slammed open w

sy metal spatula tightly in her right fist. She moved with the te

ked her backward, placing her own sturdy body

e metal edge directly at the tip of Je

voice vibrating with raw anger. "Don't you dare come

, pushing her chest out. She looked Blanca up a

The whole town knows she threw herself in the river because that city boy wouldn't

. Her grip on the spatula tightened

violent street thug who does nothing but get into

curtains twitched. Front doors creaked open. Neighbors stepped out onto t

, angry red. Her perfectly manicured fingers curled

in the crowd heard her. "We all know exactly what kind of blood runs in your veins, Blanca! You've been using

neighbors. The older residents leaned in, their eyes

angerous slits. A cold, cruel

hter! You couldn't trap the man you wanted back then, so you settled for whoever could buy you those cheap pearls around your nec

y flooded with a dark, mottled purple. She

an hurling decades of buried resentment, jealousy,

scle. They couldn't jump into a fight between older women, but

. His jaw was locked so tight a muscle ticked violently in his cheek. He st

grabbed Jessi's e

Bart ordered, his voice

Don't tell me what to do!" she snapped at him, bef

pounded against her eardrums. The adrenaline from the boar at

suddenly flared into a blinding, stabb

ensive leather purse. Both women raised their hands, their fingers

ould be sealed forever. The town

er eyes, took a shallow breath, and decided

She allowed her body to

ompletely ruined by the concuss

grass, her heel caught the edge

tly out of control. Gra

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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy
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“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.”