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

Knox, who had been watching the exchange with an amused expression, stepped forward. His gray eyes flicked to Amira briefly, and for a moment, I thought I saw a smirk tug at the corner of his lips.

Amira turned to him, her frustration boiling over. "You can't seriously be entertaining this, Knox. She's not even worth your time. She'll—"

Knox raised a hand, cutting her off. His tone was calm but firm. "The king has given his orders."

Amira's face reddened, her jaw tightening as if she wanted to argue further, but she didn't dare. She glared at me instead, her eyes burning with barely restrained fury.

"This isn't over," she hissed under her breath, her voice low enough that only I could hear. "You'll regret this, sister."

Amira turned on her heel and stormed out of the hall, her dress swishing dramatically behind her.

The room felt lighter the moment she was gone.

Chapter 118