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Reborn on Our Wedding Day

Chapter 4

Word Count: 723 | Released on: 13/06/2025

later, slumped over the pian

oodied fingers, the

, Abby?" he asked, his voice d

arby housemaid who

houldn' t have to see such un

ity, then quickly began to wip

, her spirit crushed,

s gaze fell

ean yourself up.

ithout an

de her way back to her own

, the water stinging

felt like a testa

ying to find some rest, Isab

silk robe, her hai

y?" she purred, wa

o from Abby' s nightstand – a pict

o your family," Isabelle said, her

ed, her voice hoarse. "Why did you really lea

ed, a low, tri

. You' re

e of Abby' s bed,

specifically your grandfather, had driven me away, paid me off, threatened m

littered w

utiful Vance daughter, to save face, to secure som

ss. The calculation, the she

"The name, the money, the connections. I came from nothing. Ethan was my ti

p, smoothin

you? You' re just a temporary inconve

ing, final smile, a

spinning, Isabelle' s v

ightmare orchestrated

, Dr. Chen came

had called him, worried about Ab

re you?" Dr. Chen said, his brow furrowed as he

Because of this marriage. My grandfather' s legacy is being dismantled. Ellie... she' s in an a

Ethan to stop. I offered... I of

er with a mixture of

he ref

he piano for them. For ho

marriage more than anything. If I had just refused... if I had run away...

. "I wish I' d n

e bedroom do

re, his face a

eard eve

bed, his eyes blazing

fingers digging into her fle

?" he snarled. "You wish y

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Rafaela Kokkotou Romance

“My wedding day. Again. I stood there, a young woman forced into an arranged marriage, about to become Abigail Blackwood. In my previous life, a cold, brutal tyrant named Ethan, obsessed with a family vendetta, systematically destroyed everything and everyone I loved. I suffered silently with a terminal illness no one knew about, watching in agony as he engineered my beloved grandfather' s public humiliation and death, and as my sister Ellie endured a horrific abusive marriage that tragically cost her, and her unborn child, their lives. His cruelty knew no bounds: public shaming, forcing me to play piano until my fingers bled for his mistress's amusement, endless torment for every desperate plea. Overwhelmed by despair and humiliation, I chose to die by my own hand. But somehow, fate intervened. Here I am, back on our wedding day. And so is he. Ethan Blackwood remembers everything, just as I do. The monster who tormented me now acts kind, attentive, even regretful, desperately trying to atone. But my heart is a fortress of old wounds, my soul scarred by unimaginable pain. Can I ever trust him, or is this just another, more sophisticated game? This second chance is both a gift and a terrifying burden. I am determined to protect my family, to rewrite our tragic history, and to never again be the pawn in his brutal game. Can love truly blossom from such a foundation of hatred and despair?”