Reborn To Ruin My Billionaire Ex-Husband

Chapter 9

Word Count: 673 | Released on: 27/05/2026

beacon of escape. Just check out. Get in the car. Disappear. She could feel Damien's gaze on her back, a burning bran

Kens

e, as if he had been waiting for her. From one monste

is voice dripping with condescension. "Stop this no

sence a welcome relief. Seraphina looked at her estranged

in touch with yours," she said

Your precious brother Theodore? He's always been so fragile, hasn't he? I wonder how long he'll last. Leo is already dabbling in risky ventures, and federal prison

nowledge even more so. He didn't know I had seen the f

consideration. "I'll overlook this... outburst. All you have to do is

sponse. She turned to Preston, her v

"I'm not done talking to you!" he snarled, taking a menacing

a solid, unyielding barrier. "I suggest you exercise s

l moved in, forming a tense standoff in the middle of the

lear and precise, "is going to make a lovely feature on Page Six tomorrow. I'm sure the Ke

miliation, made Slade's face tighten, his rage

r. He took a slow sip of his espresso, his expression one of detached amusement, as if watching a particularl

crossed Damien's face. He said nothin

aid, her voice sharp with command, "have the lawy

e men and walked toward the revolvi

fury, but Preston and his men formed a solid wall, block

ng, to escape the man shouting behind her, and most of all, to escape the far more dan

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“Seraphina was locked in a sterile psychiatric facility, treated as a compliant, living blood bag for her husband's mistress, Lila. But today, Lila walked in with a Cartier bracelet and a newspaper, revealing that Slade had orchestrated the complete ruin of Seraphina's family. Slade had used Seraphina's pillow talk to bankrupt her father's company. He tampered with her brother's brakes, framed her other brother for insider trading, and arranged the fatal car crash that killed her mother. Their entire marriage was a meticulously crafted lie to harvest her rare Rh-negative O-type blood to keep Lila and her unborn baby healthy. When Seraphina lunged at her in agonizing realization, Lila simply smiled and staged a fake attack. She watched helplessly as the nurses rushed in and injected her with a lethal sedative. As her heart monitor flatlined, she stared at the white ceiling, her soul consumed by regret and pure hatred. She had defied her loving family for a monster who slaughtered them all. She vowed to the darkness that if there was any justice, she would strip them of everything and make them beg for a death that would never come. Gasping for air, Seraphina opened her eyes. She was back ten years ago, sitting in a luxury hospital room, right as the nurse approached with a needle for Lila's very first blood donation. This time, she smashed the tray to the floor. "Under federal law, drawing my blood without explicit consent is assault." In this life, she would be the butcher.”