Dabized

“I'm sorry, Kiara," he began, his voice heavy with regret. "We regret to inform you that we can no longer administer these drugs to you.”

I was dying. I was going to die. 

Kiara Williams was dying from Stomach Cancer. With only a few months to live, she could only stay at the hospital. 

Alone. Her annoying husband did not come and visit her, only her best friend, Jessica remained by her side. She could no longer pay the bills and was sent home. 

Arriving at her house she caught Jessica and her husband together in bed. In a fight, her husband pushed Kiara down the stairs. 

Kiara died. 

Or did she? She was reborn ten years back, but rather than being destroyed, she begged a strange man for a one night stand unless she may die again.

Love In Disguise: Rebirth of the Heiress

The rest of the luncheon carried on in a predictable swirl of shallow conversations and forced laughter.

Despite Gabriel's earlier theatrics, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction. It wasn't every day you got to put a man like him in his place.

The event organizers called for everyone to settle into their seats, and I found myself at a table near the back, away from most of the commotion. The clinking of cutlery and hushed chatter filled the room as a string quartet played softly in the background.

Each course arrived like clockwork—a delicate appetizer of smoked salmon and caviar, followed by a creamy soup served in ornate porcelain bowls. I barely touched the food, my appetite dulled by the adrenaline still coursing through me. Instead, I sipped on my sparkling water and watched the crowd.

Chapter 105