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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.

Tiff_Lin · Urbain
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"Okay, you can't go back on your word, then."

"Of course, I wouldn't," Leila said, her voice thick with assurance, and Jayden finally felt relieved. For the first time, he had the urge to dance around with joy. He especially wishes for the time to just flew so they would land at home, for he couldn't wait!

He suddenly thought of something and asked Leila in a slightly doubtful voice. "Do you know what you need to do, though?"

Leila knew a bit of those things, of course. She raised her fingers to count in a low voice. "Blow job, handjob, boob—"

"Meow." Something suddenly interrupted her words, and looking down at her feet, Leila saw a little, cute orange cat.

Her eyes lit up, and she carefully stretched her hand to pull it into her lap. The cat looked so cute that she couldn't resist running her hand through its silky fur, a smile blossoming on her lips.

"Meow." The cat meowed again, looking up at her, and Leila meowed back. "Meow."