All Chapters of Rebirth Of The Wronged Bride : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

SABRINAI was in the kitchen washing plates when I heard the doorbell ring. Loud. Sharp. The kind of ring that tells you something important is about to happen.Clarissa’s heels tapped fast against the tiled floor as she opened the door.“Yes?” she said with that fake sweet voice she used for strangers.“I’m Mr. Hart. Legal representative of the George family. Mr. Theo George sent me here on his behalf, he wanted to be here but something came up.”I froze. Theo George? The name sounded like thunder in my chest.He was the young billionaire everyone whispered about. Powerful. Untouchable. And apparently—I am sure he is looking for a wife? Because we have no business with George and their lawyer is here because of something important.I wiped my hands and stepped into the living room just in time to see Rory strut down the stairs in her tiny shorts, smacking her gum like she owned the place.The lawyer pulled out a document. “Mr. Theo has requested the hand of the eldest daughter of the

SABRINA “It was a mistake, Mom!” Rory hissed, rubbing her cheek. “But he didn’t suspect anything—yet. I’ll force Sabrina to spill everything. Their childhood, where she saved him, what happened. I’ll memorize every detail before morning, in case he asks.”Clarissa clenched her jaw, nodding slowly. “Good. That’s a better idea. But no more slip-ups. One wrong word and this entire plan falls apart.”They moved toward the window again, peeking through the curtains.“Why is that man still out there?” Clarissa asked, voice tight.Rory squinted. The man in black—the guard who had arrived with Theo—was still by the SUV, arms folded, expression unreadable. He raised a hand in a slow wave.“Maybe… maybe Theo asked him to wait?” Rory guessed.Clarissa’s mouth curled with suspicion. “Or maybe he’s watching us. Listening. Theo doesn’t trust us—yet. I need to shut Sabrina up before she ruins everything.”Without waiting for a response, Clarissa turned on her heel and stormed down the hallway.Clar

SABRINAMarco handed him the envelope without a word.I stood motionless across the room, hands folded neatly in front of me, chin lifted. Composed. Silent.Theo George didn’t look at me right away. He took his time. Fingers slid under the flap of the manila file like he was opening a weapon, not a résumé. Then he pulled the documents out and began flipping through the pages slowly, methodically.“What’s your name? I saw it in your files, but I want to hear it from you” Theo asked, eyes locked on mine.“Aurora. Aurora Lancaster,” I answered, voice steady, clear.His gaze narrowed. “And your pay? How much do you want? I need to know what you want, you can’t just work for me if I don’t know.”“I don’t want your money,” I said calmly. “I just want to serve the Georges.”Rory scoffed. “That’s weird.”Theo didn’t blink.Rory pressed, “So where do you live?”I turned to her, slow and deliberate, then back to Theo. “I believe you’re the one hiring me. Not your wife.”Theo smirked. He liked