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Reborn From Ashes: The Obsessive CEO's Claim

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 869    |    Released on: 27/05/2026

mph. She caught herself almost immediately, her expression dissolving int

lready welling in her eyes. "She's gone crazy.

legs of her wrought-iron chair scraping harshly against the stone. "Aria

About appearances. "Do you have any idea how much time and money we have p

d so freely upon Seraphina. She had reduced herself to a quiet, compliant shadow-wearing the conservative clothes Eliza chose, attending the school Eliza preferred, and ultimately accepting the arranged engagement to Ethan just to hear her mother say she was proud. She had truly believed that being perf

refully maintained facade of the gracious society ma

e picked up from some forgotten town in Pennsylvania! We gave you everything-this hous

. But having already tasted the ash of her own funeral, the sting was completely gone. The illusion of family had burned away i

life," Aria replied evenly

a placating hand on Aria's arm. "Mom is just worried about you. Etha

r. "You want him? You can have him. But stop

at being called out so directly. Seeing her precious

ppening. You will walk down that aisle, or I will personally see to it that you are

an and saw the murderer she truly was. A cold

rned t

e two household staff who had co

ed to block Aria's path to the house. Aria stopped and turned back slowly, her gaze lockin

er voice soft. The use of her first name, without the ho

stunned into silence

I leave? Afraid I might start asking questions about certain... family secrets?" She paus

ased on a fragment of a drunken argument she'd once ove

ified, her eyes darting instinctively toward Seraphina, who

a croaked at the maids, he

d back, thei

. She walked past her stunned sister and her terrified mother, her

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Reborn From Ashes: The Obsessive CEO's Claim
Reborn From Ashes: The Obsessive CEO's Claim
“My fiancé took me to an abandoned warehouse for what he called a private surprise proposal. There was no ring. Only champagne laced with drugs, my adoptive sister stepping out of the shadows, and the sound of them laughing while I collapsed at their feet. Ethan told me I had never been his choice. I was only the obedient foster daughter the family needed for a merger. Seraphina was the woman he loved. The woman he had always loved. Then he told me my brother Julian was dead because of him. A staged truck accident. A convenient tragedy. One less person standing between them and everything they wanted. By the time the truth finally sank in, the warehouse was soaked in gasoline, my body was failing, and the family I had spent my life trying to please had already buried me in their minds. So I stopped begging. I struck a lighter. If they wanted a funeral, I would give them one. The flames took the warehouse, my sister, and me with it. Then I opened my eyes. I was back in my bedroom. Seven days before the betrayal. Seven days before Ethan would try to murder me. Seven days before everyone who had used me would learn that the girl they buried had come back wrong. My phone rang. Hayes Decker. The ruthless Wall Street billionaire. The man powerful families feared, banks obeyed, and enemies disappeared beneath. The man whose obsessive marriage proposal I had once laughed off because I thought Ethan was my future. This time, I answered. His voice was cold, possessive, and dangerously calm. "Marry me, Aria." In my last life, I called him insane. In this one, I smiled. "Yes," I said. "Come get me right now." I was not running to him for love. I was choosing the only monster in New York terrifying enough to help me destroy the ones who killed me. But Hayes Decker did not want a temporary alliance. He wanted me. Body, soul, name, future. And the most dangerous part? The longer he burned the world for me, the harder it became to remember that I had only meant to use him.”