Bird_Of_Paradise

“I’ll agree to this—but only if you stay out of my business.”
“You have a deal,” the man chuckled, raising his hands in mock surrender, his husky voice dripping with amusement.
“But,” he added, stepping closer, his breath brushing against her ear, “you’ll have to agree to my conditions, too.”
“I said I’d agree, didn’t I?” Sherry replied coolly. Her expression didn’t waver as she grabbed his collar and pulled him down to her eye level.
“Mr. Smith,” she whispered, matching his tone with a quiet fierceness.
Hah… This woman is going to drive me insane, Levian thought, already realizing this would be far from easy.
~~~
On her wedding day, Sherry is poisoned by her best friend. Her fiancé? At the hospital, he was celebrating the birth of his child with someone else.
But fate rewinds the clock.
Waking up a day before her death, Sherry has one goal: uncover the truth and take back control. However, as the secrets unravel, she realizes the betrayal runs deeper than she imagined. That's when the rumored Levian Smith makes her an offer:
“Marry me, and I’ll stake my very soul for you.”
Now, she must choose—revenge or redemption?

Reborn For Revenge: Mr. Smith Can You Handle it?

“Lieutenant!” The soldier saluted as Stephan stormed inside the motor pool, a ferocious expression on his face. Stephan jumped inside his jeep and extended his hand out. 


Stephan wasn’t in a good mood. The soldier could see that. Scared he might get caught in the crossfire, he threw the keys into his hand. 


Instead of landing on his palm, the key fell inside and dropped near his feet. 


“Moron!” Stephan cursed. “All of these bastards are good for nothing.” Still cursing under his teeth, he picked up the key and started the jeep. 


“I should have followed right after that old man.” 


The guards at the entrance immediately lifted the barricade to let Stephan’s vehicle through. Stephan was feeling a little tipsy after the party, so the cool night breeze helped him clear his head. 


He arrived at the cross-section within 5 minutes. 


Old Enemies