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

A soft knock at the door jolted me out of my thoughts. "Isabella, are you ready?" a man spoke, voice was muffled but unmistakable. The impatience in his tone sent a shiver down my spine.

"One minute," I called back, forcing the tremor out of my voice. I capped the bottle and hid it back in the bag, stuffing it behind the sink. The mirror above the basin reflected a face that still looked too pale, eyes wide and uncertain. I splashed water over my wrists and took one last steadying breath before pushing the door open.

He stood there, arms crossed, his sharp eyes taking in my appearance. If he noticed my hesitation or the way I clutched the frame for balance, he didn't show it. "Alessio is waiting," he said, stepping aside for me to pass.

I straightened my spine, ignoring the tremor in my legs as I walked past the muscular man whose face was scarred and eyes were filled with no emotions.

Chapter 122