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Reborn And Remade: Ruining My Heartless CEO Ex

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 710    |    Released on: Today at 10:25

burning through the dark. Low sn

pulse hammering. Fear would only sharpen

abric from her tattered dress

. The lighter must have fallen ou

st effective de

Her mind raced, sear

and hurled it with all her m

lped in pain and took a step back, letting out a furi

d leg carried a faint hitch, a near-inv

h steadied. T

, aiming at the alpha's head. "Come on, then,

g the valley, a man in black tactical

ington and silent respect in the criminal underworld alike. This mountain range, along with half a dozen others across

de it past the outer pe

he girl cling to the pine trunk. She

rest

uth tugged upward. T

deliberately drawing its attention away from the pa

me. And she kno

st stirred behind h

nraged the pack. They began circli

ging deep marks in the bark, less th

r. She scrambled higher, her e

before she froze or her st

t, and utterly unlike a wolf's cry. It ro

flattened. Tails tucked. The

hell was that? It sounded like a big cat, but n

seconds before retreating, me

nsion left Chloe's body in a rush, an

under the tree. Spotted white

once before sitting back on its h

d. In a Monta

le. But the animal was real, its stare p

not daring to move, locked in a s

ed its head, let out a lazy yawn, and then lay down a

lute limit of her endurance. And this a

d, and slipped sideways. Her fingers uncurl

jarring thud, but the pa

figure emerged from the trees-broad-shouldered, sil

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Reborn And Remade: Ruining My Heartless CEO Ex
Reborn And Remade: Ruining My Heartless CEO Ex
“Chloe Clark was the envy of Manhattan, engaged to the tech world's golden boy who had just promised her a wedding for the ages. But days later, her face was melting off, destroyed by corrosive acid disguised as her daily skin toner. Enduring excruciating pain, she stumbled to his office for answers, only to find him holding her best friend and maid of honor. Through the cracked door, she recorded their chilling laughter. "That acid worked wonders. No one will ever associate her with that disfigured face again." "Her value is exhausted. I have her formula, so she's useless to me now." When she burst in to confront them, they didn't even pretend to be sorry. Instead, they shoved her hard against a desk, snatched her voice recorder, and threw her out of the high-rise window. As the glittering city lights spun into a terrifying vortex, the ultimate betrayal tore her apart. Her love and her friendship were nothing but a lie, just stepping stones on their path to ruin her. Why did she have to die like garbage while they stole everything she had built? But she didn't hit the concrete. She woke up choking in a freezing river, staring at her unblemished, seventeen-year-old hands. She had been reborn, back to the exact day her adoptive mother pushed her off a cliff in the Montana wilderness. Climbing out of the icy water, a cold smile crept onto her face; this time, she would make them all pay in blood.”