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Reborn in Fire

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 782    |    Released on: 30/10/2025

t return home

t sleep

g, the doorbell

ding outside was Ryland's mother,

hair combed without a strand out of place, her

-rimmed glasses and a briefcase in hand, the Pa

weeping the room before settling on me, a mocking smile curling her lips. "Elena,

closed the door and

seemed to e

e died! What sin did the Payne family commit to let a woman like you marry into the family! You caused my grandson's death, and now you are not sati

ted in fury, and suddenly

ive him in return? Endless trouble! You should learn from Jolie! At least she was gentle and sensible, knew her place, knew how to soothe a man, instead of you, always losing your mind, pushing Ryland further

e Ha

Hayes

te husband saved Ryland Payne, I owed

hat car crash two years ago was an acci

son's death could her

er uttering a single wor

unching air, her face sh

ntly signaled to the

, the Payne family will use every means to ensure you leave with nothing. Additionally, regarding the details of your son's car accident two years ago, we will 'reorganize'

ant th

at the document, like a verdi

y, from top to bottom,

fe, never Theo's mother, just an acces

rged impatiently, "Put away those improper thoughts, stay i

, clicked away in her high hee

ammed shut

fell quiet

ed out, and let my fingertips

mily think this

ble, ignored that threatening docum

outskirts at Willowbrook C

te white lisianthus and climbe

my footsteps echoed. "The

from my heart, an untimely voice drifted from nearby. "Ms. Andrews, Ryland worried you mi

ed, and I turne

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“The rumors of my divorce from Ryland Payne had circulated for two years. Over those two years, he had paraded around with the secretary whose husband had once saved his life, appearing at every event and trampling my dignity underfoot. I had never uttered a single word of complaint. That changed on the anniversary of our son's death, when he showed up at the memorial art exhibition I had organized for our boy, with that woman and her child in tow. The necklace around that woman's neck featured the longevity locket I had personally designed for my son. I lost all control and smashed the exhibition, then rushed forward to snatch it back, only for Ryland to block me desperately. I slapped him across the face in front of everyone, and he shoved me down onto the shattered picture frames in retaliation. The next day, the entire internet branded me as the deranged woman. "Two years ago, if she hadn't lost her mind and gone speeding through the rainstorm, the little heir of the Payne family would never have died on the spot!" "Exactly, she killed her own son through her recklessness, and now she wants to hurt her husband's benefactor. What a venomous witch." I turned off my phone, and my gaze turned to ice, inch by inch. Ryland Payne, this time, I decided to leave you for good.”
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