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DARLA FIN:THE HEIRESS'S WICKED REBIRTH

DARLA FIN:THE HEIRESS'S WICKED REBIRTH

Harder Xavier… don’t stop.” “I own you tonight, Darla. You’re mine, and I’ll fuck you until you forget his name.” Darla Finn’s enviable life shattered when she discovered her husband's affair with her favorite cousin. After a fatal accident, she wakes ten years in the past with a second chance to rewrite her story. Armed with her quest for vengeance she fixed herself/life picking her broken pieces together… but when her world collided with the ruthless billionaire, Xavier who happened to be her husband's uncle, can Darla get revenge without losing herself? Or will desire become her greatest weakness?
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Chapter: Unpleasant Visit
Xavier's POVI remained stationary, immobile, as Darla disappeared upstairs with the maid.My jaw locked in outrage as I turned around within. That moment, our moment, had been taken from me.The worst part? I'd never known Darla wanted that intimacy from me. If I'd known, I would have swept her to my room and slammed the door.It was gone, exchanged for silence and aggravation.I took a deep breath, grabbed my shirt from the couch, and yanked it back up over my head. My fingers were stiff, cold with heat still humming beneath my skin. Halfway buttoned before I even made it halfway down the stairs.Sam was lounging in the living room, reclining on one of my couches like he was the owner. The moment he caught sight of me, he smiled."Xavier, my man, you don't look too good," he said smoothly.I arched an eyebrow. "I was working, Sam. And you burst in without giving me advance warning."He threw up his hands in a 'calm down' gesture. "Come on, bro, don't blow a fuse. Your maid already t
Last Updated: 2025-09-25
Chapter: Grief or Fear
Darla's POV"That they're sure I'll lose," I told him, bitterness creeping into my tone. "Sure. As if my entire career is nothing more than a bet for them."He moved over and squeezed my hand gently. "They're trying to intimidate you."I wanted desperately to believe him, but in that moment, I didn't feel terribly strong.Elise's death had fractured something deep inside of me.I looked out the window. "I don't know how much longer I can keep this up, Xavier." My whisper wasn't much more than that."You can," he said, as if commanding me to make it so. "And you will."The jeep motor hummed quietly along the road as I allowed myself to let my eyes drift closed for an instant.When I opened them again, we were on Xavier's driveway.Xavier stopped and turned to me. "Come inside. You need heat. Food. Rest."I agreed, too tired to argue. As we stepped out of the car, the rain started.Xavier ushered me in, opening the front door for me, and I slowly walked in. His home was quiet, I needed
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: Grief
Darla's POVThe jeep left the gates behind, and we were almost on the main road.Silence accumulated between us for a while. My fingers drummed an anxious rhythm on my bag, betraying the beat of my mind.Xavier finally broke the silence. "You don't have to be so tense. We're just about there at the hospital."I smiled half-wittedly, but my voice betrayed me. "I can't help it."His eyes ruffled over me for a moment before he lifted his gaze to the windshield again. "I see."We arrived at the hospital an hour later, Xavier's jeep rumbling into the huge parking lot of a huge, glass-enclosed complex.The moment I stepped out of the vehicle, a cold jolt of fear swept over me. Hospitals did that to you. Today was no exception.Within, the antiseptic sting reached my nostrils at once, but what drew my eyes wasn't the clean white of reception, but the known faces scattered all around the waiting room.Jace was present, his body rigidly sitting on one of the plastic chairs. Next to him was Ma
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: Bad News
Darla's POV"Pick it up," I instructed softly, nudging the phone towards him. "I want you to listen to what he has to say."Xavier raised an eyebrow at me, his eyes hanging for a fraction of a second longer than they needed to, like he was attempting to decipher between my words.Then, with no hesitation at all, he took the phone. He slid his thumb across the screen and put it on loud speaker."Mavins," his tone abrupt. "You're on speaker."The silence grew suddenly too loud, the tick of the ancient wall clock too strained."Xavier, thank God I reached you. There's. there's been an accident."I jerked my eyes to his, his face tightening at once. "What kind of accident?""One of the cast," Mavins replied, his voice low and quiet. "It's not good. They just took them to the hospital. I thought you would want to know right away. The shoot is, well, it's being put on hold until we hear more."My breath caught. "Who?" I asked, stepping closer to the phone, my voice quivering even as I attem
Last Updated: 2025-09-25
Chapter: The Devil Calls
Darla's POVXavier's eyes took a leap from his plate, keen, and intrigued. His brows lined up, a pretty common occurrence with him whenever he felt there was something more to the story. "Go on," he said, his voice neutral but nettled with curiosity.I intertwined my fingers on the table as I tried to collect my thoughts. "Who was in charge of the casts when they uditioned for the Sinclair project?"He tilted his head to the right in which side he was considering me critically. "That would be the director. Mavins." I couldn't hold off anymore and smiled faintly. "Perfect," I said.I inclined forward barely an inch, my voice lowering. "Tell me, Xavier… to the best of your knowledge, was Mavins impartial in his choice?"He did not answer immediately. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, clearly mulling over my question."As far as I know, yes," he said after a while. "Mavins has always been professional, at least from what I've seen. Why do you ask?"I
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: Breakfast
Darla's POVI crept into the bathroom while I hurried along my showering.My mind wasn't in the present. It was working through scenarios, possibilities.I'd decided by the time I came out, bundling myself up in a towel: I was going tonight. But not as an indulgent woman with a suitor—no. I was going as a player, gathering intel.I dressed quickly, sliding into a tight skirt and blouse that gave me the kind of presence to hold sway in private meetings and boardrooms.I put on a little necklace, did my makeup, and gazed into the mirror. Composed. Untouchable. That is what I needed to be.There was a knock at the door, gentle. "Ma'am?""Yes," I said, clicking on my heels."I would be happy to make your room"Not now," I interrupted, recognizing that it was one of my maids. "I want breakfast served within twenty minutes. And properly set the table. I will have a guest."The maid made a deep curtsy. "Yes, ma'am." Then she crept away silently.I looked back at the mirror, staring at myself
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son:A forbidden bond

Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son:A forbidden bond

(WARNING!!!MATURED CONTENTS!!RATED18+) I will have her! You can't do anything about it!" Regan exclaimed, gritting his teeth. "And you think I can't do anything about it, huh?" His father retorted, casting baleful looks at him. "I don't care what you're gonna do, I'd still have her all the same!" He concluded. ***After some set backs in her grades, Maya's mother makes a decision and got her a home tutor who turned out to be super hot, smart, domineering middle aged man whose eyes begin to set her skin ablaze without him setting a finger on her.When he begins to cast secret and accepted looks to her, maya soon finds herself fantasizing about him all day long.Maya finds herself entangled with him and their escapades begin to turn more just a simple tutor and learner relationship both at school and back at his house.  Then the unexpected happens in the form of the professor's son, Regan returning from the university and taking an instant liking to her.Now she is torn between regan's true love for her and the burning passion she shares with the professor.What would happen if or when the professor discovers what is going on between her and his son, regan.What would she do now, if asked to choose, who will she choose and what would the fate for this love triangle be?Will Maya have a rethink about her decision? Read to find out as Maya  fate leave you breathless. Age gape☑ Steamy story☑ professor& student☑ Lust☑ love triangle☑
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Chapter: Alone With Him
Maya's POVI adjusted my shoulders a bit square, gritting determination into my voice. "I'm fine. The problem is, my mom. I don't think she'll let me go if she's not absolutely sure I'm all right. But don't worry, I'll figure out how to get around her."Andrew sighed and glanced down at his phone. "My friend isn't answering my call. I'm going over there so I can tell him about the yacht in person.""I'll go with you," Regan offered on impulse."I want to go too," Theresa said, then paused, looking at me. "But Maya can't stay home alone."Regan shook his head again. "Then I'll stay with Maya if you do plan to leave."Andrew smiled reassuringly at me. "I'll be right back, okay?"Theresa touched my shoulder lightly, her tone teasing but restrained. "Take care of my best friend when I'm not around," she said to Regan.Regan nodded, his gaze for an instant met hers. "Don't worry. I'll take care of her."And that was it, Theresa and Andrew were both gone, with only the two of us- me and Reg
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: He's leaving
Maya's POVThe sound of faint voices drifted up from the stairs, muffled but growing clearer. Theresa was talking to someone. Whoever it was, their arrival bought me more time. Time to decide whether to keep burying the secret or risk pulling it out into the open.I pressed a hand against my chest, trying to slow my heartbeat. For now, maybe silence was safer. For now, maybe the truth could wait.Minutes later, Theresa returned to the room, but she wasn't alone, I could hear more than one foot steps from my room.I quickly took my phone and pretended to scroll on my phone.The door opened, and their voices carried in before I even looked up.“Hey, Maya,” Andrew said warmly, holding up a small bag. “I brought snacks.”“And I,” Regan added with a small grin, “brought fruits. Healthy balance.”I smiled, genuinely touched. “Thank you, both of you.” I sat up straighter. “How are you guys doing?”Andrew dropped the bag on the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down with that relaxed way
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Visitation
Maya's POVLater, Theresa stepped out of the bathroom wearing a white towel wrapped around her waist. "Come on, Maya, you rest while they are coming."I trailed behind her, still dressing, and unfolding my body lotions.Theresa washed herself, and started getting dressed beside me. "You know," she said softly, "I truly do care what is best for you, Maya."I looked her in the eye, my voice soft. "I know. I just wish sometimes you'd let me make that choice."She smiled a little before she reached out and grasped my hand. "Perhaps I should. But let's just wait and see what occurs at the moment."I nodded slightly.Once I had gotten dressed, I sat down on the bed and regarded Theresa."If they come, just have them come up," I said to her. "I don't want to have to strain myself to go down again."She nodded readily. "I don't think they'll mind that at all."There was a knock at the door downstairs immediately."I'll get it," she said, dashing off.In less than a minute, she was back wit
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Breakfast
Maya's POVI crossed my arms and glared at Theresa."Why did you tell them I was sick, Theresa, without even consulting me?" I asked, my voice sharper than I intended to employ.Theresa, half lying against the edge of the bed, did not even flinch. "There wasn't anything I could do," she answered practically, as if the question had already been decided before I spoke. "Besides, I thought you could use their company too."I was infuriated by her lack of reaction. I resented it when she responded as if she knew me better than I knew myself."And at what hour are they going to arrive?" I demanded, at least attempting to have some idea I could get my head around.She shook her head. "They did not state. I don't know whether they'll be arriving together or separately either."I took a slow breath, attempting not to let my rage get the better of me. "Alright. No problem," I muttered, although in my mind it was a long way from 'no problem'.Theresa gazed at me for a moment, considering whet
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Bed Time
Maya's POVFor an instant, I thought I would answer. I could just tell him I was fine. One-minute call. That would not be hurting anybody, would it?But then I looked up to notice Theresa walk into the room, and sit on the edge of my bed, scrolling through her phone. I was not going to be able to discuss him with her present. I hadn't even told her about him. I didn't know if I was ready yet.I let the phone ring until it died, then quickly flipped it over into airplane mode and shoved it under my pillow. Out of sight. Out of mind."You're not answering that?" she asked, glancing over at me."Wrong number," I fibbed hastily.She rolled her eyes but did not ask again. "I'm going to shower," she said instead, standing up and taking off her top.I sat beside the bed, watching her go into the bathroom. The door clicked shut and a minute or so afterwards I heard the water running. There was silence in the room that was just a tad too acute.It was a minute before Mom knocked on the door
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Going Home
Maya's POVAs we descended the stairs, I caught a small sense of pride that we had arrived.The girl smiled when we were exiting her room, and I noticed that while not fully well, having us there gave her something to hold on to.Mom and the girl's mom stood up at the same time when we walked downstairs."Thank you again," the woman said to Mom. "It's a big deal that you brought them.".Mom smiled with warmth. "No need to thank us. We just wanted to show some support.""We'll come back again soon," I said, and Theresa nodded next to me."Yah, we'll check on her. We gave our word."The woman escorted us to the door, still appearing genuinely appreciative.When we got into the vehicle and Mom turned the key in the ignition, the orange color of the sunset deepened across the sky like a cozy blanket.I rested back into the seat and sighed, not a tired sigh, but happiness."That lady is just sweet," Mom said, fiddling with the mirror. "You can just tell she brought that girl up right.""Sh
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
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