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Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 848    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

halt in the wide gravel dr

the ignition. She turned in her seat, her eyes lo

are never to go near that Thornton property again. You hear m

ed on the dashboard. H

, "I talked to Mrs. Higgins this morning. She's arranged a date for you with the Miller girl

s, and a wave of pure, suffoca

oor open with enough forc

hick with suppressed anger. "I'm not interest

ld scream a reply. He shoved his hands deep into his pockets and walke

d through the heavy, grease-stain

ell of motor oil, exhaust fumes, and

e leaning over the open hood of a beat-up

he dark, murderous cloud hanging over his

g and tossed a cold, sweating bottle

ht it eff

evy's fender, a wicked gri

e town is buzzing, Hawkins. They say you had the Thornton girl p

nto the concrete floor. He tipped his head back and downed half the f

he back of his hand and l

nd dismissive. "I tripped. You think I'd willingly put m

oud, obnoxious laughter. The

"She's completely lost her mind. Throwing herself in the river b

y face, I'll give her that. But there's absolutely nothing g

rs, and something insid

n the glass beer bottle tightened until his knuckles turned bo

is arm and slammed the bottom of the gla

A

glass didn't shatter, but the force sent a

ghter dying instantly in their throats

ng with a terrifying, lethal intens

carried more threat than a scream. "If I hear either of you say another word about her, I'll

only sound was the drip of spi

slowly. They had never seen Bart defen

saw the shock in his friends' eyes and real

alked toward the darkest corner of the garage. He slid under a rusted chassis and began violently yanking on

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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.”