Reborn To Ruin My Billionaire Husband

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mach, pressing down on the flat, empty space beneath the silk of her nightgown. But the

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old. Final. "The chi

wasn't in a hospital. She was in the master suite of the Cooper estate. Sunlight stre

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o the full-length mirror, her reflection a ghost she didn't recognize. The face staring back was you

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grand staircase and struck her like a physical force, knocking the air from her lun

t think.

ded, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. She s

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usband, Damon Cooper. He was shielding a woman. A small, frail

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huddled against Damon, her shoulders trembli

as a look she knew well from the end. Cold. Wary. He shifted his body slightly, a subtle, protective movement th

Accused. Thrown a vase. She had played the part of the hysterical wife perfe

this

oft skin of her palm, the sharp, grounding pain a welcome anchor in the swirling chaos

He was waiting for the

warmth. "Jasmin lost everything. She'll be staying with

. She walked onto the cool marble of the foyer, each step a deliberate act of

a few feet

Bishop," she whispered, her voice a fragile

nd the manufactured fear. In her past life, that look had goa

mall, polite no

icipated. The silence stretched, thick with his confusion.

e looked directly into his cold, gray eyes. "It's

ts measured and calm. "Moira," she called, her voice

by the dining room entrance with a si

prepared for Miss Myers. See th

y. Even Jasmin couldn't hide the flash of surprise that crossed her fac

itchen, her back straight and rigid. She could fee

her knuckles white. She leaned her forehead against the cool plaster, dragging in a desperate breath. The air fel

at table again. She wou

olently she could barely grasp a glass from the cupboard. She filled it with ice water from

ting stran

s leaning against the frame, arms crossed,

k. She didn't turn to face him. "I've just

but Jasmin's voice, frail and needy,

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and walked away, leaving her a

. Her hand drifted to her left ring finger. She twisted the heavy diamond wedding band, rou

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