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Reborn From Ashes: The Billionaire's Obsession

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 532    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

loud sound echoed off the high ceil

he perfectly wrapped white bandage rest

er right index finger. A bitter, self-d

lian had handed her those forged documents. He had man

me love had ultimately led to her being locked inside the bur

t fists. Her fingernails d

vulnerable exhaustion in her eye

table suddenly buzzed. The sharp electroni

ared at the blinking red

ttress. She pressed the answer but

small speaker: "Mr. Sterling, Scarlett Montgomery

ng that name sparked a pure, unadulterat

at the wall-mounted security monitor displaying th

rdered: "Nash, throw her out.

bly. The large man stepped forward, pr

m button again. Her voice cut through the secure

tercom speaker on the wall. His jaw cle

. He assumed Cordelia wanted to see her sister to r

side the monitor. His knuckles tu

voice was laced with pure venom: "Nash, esc

o was standing nearby: "Activate the hidd

dy. He left the connecting door

e positioned himself perfectly to observ

disconnecting. She knew Damien's paranoid natur

yer echoed through the penthouse, her shoulders slumped. Her gaze fel

higher, hiding the tense, ready muscl

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Reborn From Ashes: The Billionaire's Obsession
Reborn From Ashes: The Billionaire's Obsession
“I trusted the wrong people in my past life. My supposed lover and my sweet sister conspired against me, locking me inside a burning warehouse to die. But the man I had spent my life hating, my ruthless captor Damien Sterling, rushed straight into that inferno and burned alive just to try and save me. In my past life, I was utterly blind. I believed Julian's forged documents and Scarlett's fake affection. I even tried to assassinate Damien with a silver dagger they provided, breaking the heart of the only man who truly loved me. I died choking on thick ash, realizing too late who the real monsters were. Why was I so incredibly foolish? Why did I let their vicious manipulation turn me into a weapon against the one person who would sacrifice absolutely everything for me? Opening my eyes again, the phantom smell of smoke vanished. I was sitting in the bloody water of Damien's bathtub, right after my staged suicide attempt. When my sister sneaked into my penthouse suite and handed me the dagger to kill him again, I didn't hesitate. I grabbed her hand tightly and plunged the sharp blade directly into my own shoulder. "Please don't kill me, Scarlett!" This time, I will ruthlessly ruin them both, and I will never let Damien go.”