LOGIN“I’m not a fool, Jagger.” Jordan’s voice is ice, his walls towering. “Everyone I’ve ever let close has betrayed me.” Jagger steps closer, his gaze locking onto Jordan’s with an intensity that makes his breath hitch. Then, in a voice low and steady, he says, "Then it’s about damn time someone proves you wrong." ******** Betrayed by his wife. Poisoned by his own brother. Killed by the two precious people in his life. But when Jordan opens his eyes, he’s not dead—he’s been reborn three years in the past, back when the poison had only just begun to eat away at him. This time, he won’t be their fool. This time, he’ll make them pay. As he begins his revenge to avoid the future, his only ally is his divorce lawyer, Jagger Walker—a man too dangerous to trust, yet too irresistible to ignore. But when Jagger starts breaking down the walls around his heart, Jordan faces a new dilemma. He came back to take revenge and claim his son. But will he dare to love again? And can he change the unfortunate future ahead of him?
View More✓✓✓JaggerThe moment our eyes met, I realized I wasn’t hallucinating. The man sitting in front of me…the one I’d been thinking about all week—was real, and he was here.He stood up as I walked in, straight-backed, his expression unreadable. His dark hair looked softer under the office light, a few strands falling forward when he turned. He wore a neat gray suit that looked like it had been ironed twice, and a pair of glasses that made him look both older and more fragile. His eyes… hell, those eyes were something else. Silver-blue, almost unnatural, like they didn’t belong in this world.“Mr. Walker,” he said, voice low but steady. “Jordan Blake.”I blinked, realizing he was introducing himself. “Jordan,” I repeated, his name settling awkwardly on my tongue. “Right. You—uh—came in without an appointment?”“Your assistant said you were available.” His tone was clipped, professional, not an ounce of warmth in it. “I won’t take much of your time.”He sat back down before I could say any
✓✓✓JaggerClara jumped out of the bed the moment she saw me buttoning up my shirt. Her messy blonde hair fell over her face as she blinked at the clock, eyes widening. “I don’t get it, babe. You said that was your last case and you’d finally take over the family business like your grandfather wanted. What the hell are you wearing that goddamn suit for?”I stared at her through the mirror, fixing my tie. She always got dramatic before breakfast. “Right. I did say that,” I muttered, adjusting the knot until it sat straight. “But I still have JW Group to handle. Clients who need me. I thought I’d take some time before I throw myself into being a chairman and CEO all at once.”She frowned, crawling across the bed, sheets wrapped around her. “You realize our wedding is in a few months, right? My father won’t allow it if you’re still doing this lawyer thing. Please, Jagger…” Her voice softened. “You promised me.”I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. “Yeah, I know. I’ll be back early toda
✓✓✓Jordan"Where the hell is he?" I heard someone's loud voice in my dream.My eyelids twitched. The voice doesn’t go away. It tore through my fogged-up head, sharp and pissed, dragging me out of whatever drunken void I’m stuck in.Fuck. My head is pounding like someone shoved a sledgehammer in there.I groaned, rolling to my side, trying to push the ache down. My arm hit something heavy and soft but didn’t feel like a pillow.My brows pinched as I squinted. There’s blonde hair resting all over my damn arm.My heart skipped, and my brain slammed to life."Jordan!" Ashley’s voice blasted through the room as the door crashed open, smacking the wall like she used her full body weight.I froze. My eyes shot to the woman next to me.She was blonde and naked, her face half-buried in the pillow, her bare back fully exposed."The fuck? It wasn’t a dream," I muttered. I thought I heard Ashley in my dream, but damn it...Ashley stormed in, eyes blazing like fire. "Hngg, so you were cheating on
✓✓✓JaggerAfter meeting up with my client here, I should have gone home, but there was something about this guy I couldn’t ignore. First, those silver-blue eyes… they hit differently. They weren’t just pretty—they held weights of real pain hiding behind a face that was too beautiful for this world.We’ve been talking for hours. Okay, not really talking, he mostly just mumbles one or two words at a time, barely able to piece his story together. But the way his voice cracks sometimes… it says more than the words. And the more he speaks, the more it feels like his case is just the tip of the iceberg.His arms were stretched across the counter, head buried between them like he was trying to disappear. That dark, messy hair of his just flopped forward. Dude looked completely done. Gone. He’s cried so much his eyes are red and swollen. Said a whole lot of nasty shit about his brother and wife, and I didn’t even blink because from the way he looked, I could already tell... he wasn’t just hu
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