Reborn to Burn: The Heiress’s Revenge

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