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When The Rightful Heiress Is Reborn

Leila died at the hands of the people she trusted most in her past life, and she even uncovered the truth about her father's death. It was only then that she realized she was merely a chess piece in her stepmother's game, discarded once she lost her usefulness. She left the world filled with pain, resentment, and regret. But God doesn't condone evil. Leila was reborn, given a second chance eight years before her misery began! Now, she has the opportunity to correct her mistakes and live her life to the fullest. She rises to become a hidden big boss in many fields, in total control of everything—except her brother. ***Excerpt*** His calloused finger traced her nape sensually as he pinned her against the wall, towering above her. She bit her lip to stifle a moan and carefully called out, "Jayden?" He hummed lightly in response, his hand never stopping. "I—What are you doing?" He smirked, his attractive blue eyes shining affectionately as his hand moved down. "Doing you." Alright, she couldn't understand him at all! [2024 WSA Entry] NOTE: The main leads aren't related; they just address each other as brother and sister since they grew up together. Thanks for reading in advance, hope you gonna enjoy it. A/N: 300 Powerstones a week guarantee three extra chapters. 50 Golden Tickets a month also guarantee that.

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Dilemma

Luke's expression was fierce, and he looked angry as he glared at his younger sister's child, whom he had been raising for this day. Yet here was, running away like a stupid bull instead of taking the advantage of the situation!

"Do you know what you're doing?! You damn bastard son of a wench! How dare you leave the party halfway!" He rebuked fiercely, the vein on his neck popping.

Richard took a deep breath to calm the fury he too was feeling as he eyed the man he had grown up calling father. His chest tightened at the blazing fury in Luke's eyes, and he slowly took another deep breath. "I can't do this anymore," he said slowly, softly, calmly, his calm blue eyes, the color of the ocean, holding the furious gaze of Luke.

Luke's whole body shook with anger, his expression turning ugly as he pointed a trembling finger at Richard. "You—You! Do you even know what you're saying? Do you know what you're talking about?!"