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Reborn To Claim The Ruthless CEO

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 660    |    Released on: Today at 16:04

room was cavernous, illuminated by the harsh

Doctor Strong's arm as their shoes cli

gene Morse. She wore a severe, charcoal-gray suit

issile. Her gaze dragged up and down Gidget's Chanel su

ong's arm smoothly and wal

ntly, a butler appeared like a ghost and

fe and fork. She tapped them aga

ommanded absolute

cratic condescension. "I assume, as the new wife of a

he offered a polite, impenetrable smil

wed. She didn't acce

e stated coldly. "They do not need women who create spectacles

d suffocating. The temperature in t

in. She kept her smile plastered on her face. She opened her mout

ak, Doctor Strong se

the saucer with

rectly onto his mother. The air around him

aid. His voice was low, smooth, and completely unyield

ful. She stayed with me until the early hour

se crossed her face. Her eldest son rarely spoke a

ssion for a lie. The business excuse was the ultim

The hostility in her eyes dialed back s

, fine," Imogene sniffed. "

l of the table, Imogene lo

mily prioritizes health and longevity. That

ver fork. She calmly sliced of

ht and conversational. "It's baked with gluten-free oats and orga

ate bite, chewed

a very low glycemic index. Given your recent concerns with your blood sugar

ed slightly. She was

r and took a long, rigid sip of Earl G

Strong watching her. A faint, almost impercept

of her muffin. She had

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“Gidget Wiggins spent forty years suffocating under a family that devoured her, dying in agony after being betrayed by her husband, Donn Sharpe. When she opened her eyes, the phantom pain vanished. She was eighteen, sitting on expensive silk sheets on her wedding night. But the man stepping out of the bathroom wasn't Donn. It was Doctor Strong, the ruthless tech mogul destined to die young and leave his empire in chaos. Her envious stepsister, Cortney, had secretly swapped their grooms. Cortney stole Donn, believing she was securing a happy life while handing Gidget a doomed husband. Cortney and Donn were already celebrating their stolen victory, waiting for the notoriously cold Doctor Strong to kick Gidget out of the master suite. Donn even sought her out in the hallway, reeking of cheap liquor, just to mock her. "Dumped on your wedding night? Cortney and I are having a much better time." The memories of Donn's past-life betrayals and Cortney's sickening arrogance made Gidget's skin crawl. They thought this groom-swap was the ultimate curse, a guaranteed path to strip away her future and leave her to rot in helpless misery once the mogul died. But Cortney was a fool. Gidget had no intention of being a victim again. If she wanted to survive the coming storm, she needed absolute power, she needed an heir, and she needed to keep this billionaire alive. Slipping into a burgundy dress, she marched straight toward Doctor Strong's private study.”