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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 746    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

the flat surface of the wooden

ly followed by a crushing, suffocating darkness. Her body went complet

topped instantly. The silence that

hroat-a raw, guttural scream of pure maternal terror. She threw hersel

frightened step backward. Her h

ther, his massive hands gently but swiftly sc

tered in Bart's ears, hi

ammed forward into the mud. His arms reached out, desperate

e sto

saw the sheer hatred in the brothers'

sides, curling into fists so tight his fingernails bit into his own palms, dr

t. He shot one last, murderous glare at Bart and Jessi, t

. The heavy wooden door slammed shut,

Bart, Jessi, and the linger

ying to regain her composure. She bent down, grabbed her

us venom, sounding more like nervous justification. "Come on,

Bart's bicep

g him toward the rusted Ford. But his eye

wood, catching the sunlight, wa

slammed the door shut behind him, sealing th

ruck lurched forward, speeding

king. She ranted about Blanca's insanity, about how Delois was just

cked vinyl seat. He closed his eyes. He d

ped in a relentles

le body between him and Gonzalo's massive fist. He felt the

ing desperately to kill forced

er mouth. The faint, clean scent of lemon soap that clung to he

nd shallow. He raised both hands and dug his fingers

ly didn't care about the daughter of his mother's worst enemy

rhythm against his ribs. The image of her blood on th

passenger window. A dark, angry flush crept up

ly. He was losing contro

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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.”