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Reborn to Burn: The Heiress’s Revenge

Reborn to Burn: The Heiress's Revenge

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 879    |    Released on: Today at 11:41

our vows in church. Wh

ridal villa. Coarse hemp ropes bit into her wrists, smearing blood across her mud-soaked white couture wedding gown. He

ir to Zamora Industries had stood outside her house for three hours in a pouring thunderstorm just to hand her a bowl o

the stone pillar behind her, r

y sneered. "If it weren't for the core semiconductor packaging patents in your

lar stairs. A woman in a crimson silk

arm as she pressed her body against his chest. As the orphan taken in by the

now. You look just like a str

her chest heaving as if

chools in the country. Last winter when I had a hundred-and-four fever, you stayed by my bed all nigh

Alexis hard across the face, spli

o show off!" Bobbye hissed, her nails digging into her own palm. "Why is ev

a share transfer agreement and a patent authorization con

e. Colby yanked her thumb, mashed it into a red ink pad, and pressed it ha

a Industries will swallow every pi

the wet floor, bloody t

for us at the main Long Island estate five miles away to pop ch

ll laugh and bent down t

ess what your family's main

d cold, her heart drop

did you do to

ve security footage showed the Davenport main estate swallowed by towering flames. Through the t

ungent gasoline over Alexis's head and wedding dress. The liquid seeped into the

licked the metal lighter. A small

e never claim intellectual property righ

her gown. With a deafening roar, orange flames shot toward the ceiling. Fire wrapped ar

oor and slamming the deadbolt shut from the outside. Above

locked iron door with a guttural roar in her throat. Just as the wooden beams overhead cracked and a fireball crashed down, she he

into the deepest pit of hell. Blinding white light a

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Reborn to Burn: The Heiress’s Revenge
Reborn to Burn: The Heiress's Revenge
“On the night of her wedding, Alexis Davenport was tied to a rusted steel pillar in a dark wine cellar, her couture gown soaked in her own blood. Her husband of three hours, Colby, casually flicked a lighter and sneered that he never loved her, only coveting her family's priceless tech patents. Beside him stood Bobbye, the orphaned cousin the Davenports had raised like a second daughter, who slapped Alexis and declared she was taking over her life. They brutally forced Alexis's crushed, bloody thumbprint onto the equity transfer papers. Then, Bobbye smiled and held up her phone, showing a live security feed of the Davenport estate engulfed in roaring flames, with Alexis's parents trapped inside. Colby poured industrial gasoline over Alexis's head and tossed the lighter. "Go reunite with your parents in hell." As the hungry fire swallowed her alive, unbearable hatred poisoned her dying mind. Her family had given them wealth, education, and unconditional love. Why did they slaughter them so ruthlessly? She swore if there was an afterlife, she would drag them both into the abyss. Suddenly, Alexis's eyes snapped open, gasping for air. The agonizing heat was gone. She was lying in a sterile hospital bed, her skin completely unblemished. She looked at the digital calendar on the wall: May 17, exactly three years ago. She had returned to the day of her engagement party. This time, she would ally with Wall Street's most dangerous tyrant and burn their lives to the ground.”