Reborn And Remade: Ruining My Heartless CEO Ex

Chapter 5

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d her shoulders still and her hands

n't just stop Tiffany-she'd make h

. That would be clumsy and would expos

glass with disgus

, breathless moan. She pitched forward, crashi

ut not before a few drops lande

doing? You crazy woman! Do you

She looked apologetically at Desmond. "I'm sorry, I... I

etween her and Tiffany,

a handkerchief from his pocket, slow

hiskey... it smells wrong. Like it was mixed with

ord hang there, so

tion of a second. He looked up, his eyes l

s face w

's a top-shelf single malt! What wo

, then lifted her chin and met Desmond

er steady gaze to Tif

out to Evan Reynolds. "Have th

opened, but no

was a co

ly, every movement deliberate, and walked toward Ti

voice was low, each word weighted with

abbling incoherently. "No... I didn't... It was

o look at her again. He turn

Tiffany was just kicked out. This time, thank

She wanted Desmond to develop a tr

ny away, Chloe spoke again,

s turne

er out, she'll call you a bully. Her father i

d. "Then we

e best punishment isn't pain. It's humil

d her mouth, far too col

drugs inside your estate? Don't you want

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“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.”