Fallen_meteor

The newly rebirthed Nora does not want the love of the man she had given her life. What she wants is to reach a position where she could look down at others and take her revenge from those who had hurt her and killed her. Even in her death, they have proved that she was a fake.
“I will return everything tenfold!” this time she did not run behind her hero, her sister can have him. She would be wealthy instead.
Alric Mccoy had never looked down from where he was, for him life only meant perfection. Yet, he found himself attracted to a woman who made mistakes like breathing. He took a fancy to her but she avoided him. 
“I am teaching you romance!” he frowned when she did not cooperate with his first kiss. 
“Ha, i need you to teach me how to take over your business.” her chest heaved with anger but she was sure she felt something strange there too. 
“Ah, that. It is very simple. Marry me, and be the owner of it.” 
“.........”

Return Of The Heiress For Revenge

Nora's breath hitched as she felt the heat of his body pressing against hers. His grip on her wrists was firm, unrelenting, but his eyes—those dark, burning eyes—held something beyond anger. Desire. Possession. A fire that made her shiver.

"I asked you a question, Nora," his voice was husky, rough with restrained emotion. "Answer me."

Her lips parted, but no words came out. A storm raged inside her—fear, defiance, longing—all tangled together. She should push him away, should fight back, but instead, her pulse quickened, her body betraying her mind.

He didn't wait. With a growl, he crushed his lips to hers, seizing her mouth in a kiss so deep, so demanding, it stole her breath. His hands, though firm, softened as they moved to cup her face, tilting her head just right to deepen the kiss. His lips were hot, insistent, claiming her with every stroke of his tongue.

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