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Cynthia's POV Daniel MacPherson stepped out of his black armored SUV like a giant wall of steel. He was six-foot-four, broad, and wore a dark military vest over his combat shirt.He didn't even look at Shae. He walked straight up to Robb at the gate."Remove your hands from Miss Miles's gate," Daniel said. His voice was low and extremely cold.Robb turned around, his face red with anger. He looked up at Daniel. Robb was tall, but Daniel towered over him like a mountain."Who the hell are you?" Robb barked. "This is private family business! Get out of my face!"Daniel didn't flinch. He stepped right into Robb's personal space. Two of Daniel's security guards stepped out of the second SUV behind him, their hands resting on their sidearms."I am James Miles's former head of security," Daniel said softly, staring down into Robb's eyes. "And you are harassing Miss Cynthia. If she wants you off her property, you leave. Right now."Shae shrank back toward her red car, her face turning pale.
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Cynthia's POV I stood inside the main hallway of Miles Estate.I tapped the central security panel on the wall. I punched in my master admin code.With three taps on the screen, I revoked Robb’s keycard access. I revoked Shae’s visitor pass. Neither of them could open the main gate or the house doors anymore.Outside, the two cars drove up the long driveway. Robb’s black Mercedes led the way, with Shae’s red sedan right behind him.They pulled up to the heavy iron gate.Through the security monitor on the wall, I watched Robb lean out of his car window. He tapped his keycard against the scanner.BEEP-BEEP. The scanner flashed red. Access denied.Robb tapped it again. Harder.Red light again.Robb frowned. He got out of his car, wearing his expensive navy suit. Shae got out of her red car right behind him, holding a gold-wrapped box.Robb pressed the intercom button on the post outside. Inside the house, the chime rang.My phone buzzed. A text message from Shae came through. It was a
Reborn: I Have 72 Hours Before The Apocalypse Let's Get The Game Started 😎
Cynthia I woke up gasping. My arm was not burned.There was no yellow rain. No hissing. No smell of rotten eggs.I was in my bedroom. In my big soft bed. In Miles Estate.And something wet was licking my face.Biscuit.My golden retriever was alive. His golden fur was clean. No burns. No smoke. He was whining and licking my cheeks like he knew I had a nightmare and he was trying to comfort me."Biscuit!" I grabbed him and hugged him so tight he yelped. Tears poured out of my eyes. "You're alive! You're alive and you're safe!"Last time I saw him, his back was smoking. He was howling in acid rain and I couldn't save him or save myself.Now he was here. Warm and alive."Miss Cynthia? Are you okay? I heard you scream."It was Agatha. She ran into my room wearing her kitchen apron. Her face was perfect. No blisters. No burns. She was alive and well.I stared at her. In the old timeline, she died in my arms in the guard room. Her last words were _make them pay_ and I had damn well swore
Reborn: I Have 72 Hours Before The Apocalypse "Make Them Pay, Baby..."
Cynthia I don't know how long I stayed on the floor of the locked guest room.I pounded on the door until my fists were red. I screamed until my voice broke."ROBB! EVELYN! OPEN THE DOOR! THIS IS MY HOUSE! MY FATHER BUILT THIS HOUSE!"No one came.I slid down the door and cried. My wrists were red where Robb twisted them. My pink dress was ripped at the shoulder.This is my house. My father built it with his hands. And now I was locked in it like a prisoner.There was suddenly the sound of the handle of the door clicking.The door opened a crack and Agatha slipped inside. Agatha is sixty-eight. She has always been my nanny. She raised me after my parents died. She is my mother now. Behind her legs, Biscuit pushed his head inside. He whined when he saw me on the floor and ran to lick my face."My baby! My poor baby!" Agatha whispered, dropping to her knees and hugging me. Her hands were shaking. "I heard them. I heard what that boy and that evil girl said. I told Evelyn you are not c
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Cynthia I didn't sleep after my birthday party.I sat on the floor of my bedroom in that stupid pink dress, holding that box of Genesis diet pills Robb gave me in front of everyone. At 2 AM, I got up. I needed water. My throat was dry from crying.The house was dark and quiet. I walked down the long hallway toward the kitchen. Our mansion is huge. As I passed the guest wing where Robb was staying, I heard a noise.A soft laugh. A woman's laugh.My heart stopped. I know that laugh. It's Shae Collins. I stopped walking. The guest room door was open a tiny crack. Just a sliver of light coming out.I told myself not to look. My brain said walk away. My heart said look.I leaned down and looked through the crack.I wish I didn't.Robb was on the bed. He was not wearing a shirt. Shae was on top of him, wearing only my white silk robe. The one I left in my bathroom yesterday.She was kissing his neck and laughing."God, I hated seeing you have to hug that cow downstairs," Shae whispered.
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Cynthia I stared into the full-length mirror and I couldn't breathe.The dress was bright pink. Shiny satin. It was cutting into my skin. It clung to every part of my body I hate the most. My love handles. My round stomach. My thick thighs. I am ninety-five kilograms now.I hated what I saw.My breasts were full and the dress pressed tight against them, flattening them to my chest. "Oh my God, Cynthia, stop fidgeting! You look so stunning!" Shae said behind me.I turned my head and saw Shae Collins in the mirror. My best friend since I was six years old. She was wearing a sleek dark blue gown that flowed over her thin body like water. She looked perfect. She always looks perfect.She brought me this pink dress this morning. She wrapped it in gold paper and said it was her special birthday gift for me. She insisted it would look better on me than anything else I had picked to wear. "I don't know, Shae," I whispered. My hands were hovering over my stomach, trying to cover it. "It's s
