All Chapters of Reborn to Marry My Ex's Enemy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

POV Amy.Sara drove me home. My heart pounded against my ribcage as the car moved. Memories of the recent events still haunted my mind. Everything had happened so fast that I could still taste blood in my mouth from when I died hours earlier.I couldn’t even consider marrying Warren—not only because he had deceived me for ten years but also because there was no love left inside me for him. The idea was abhorrent. I would rather die again than come near Warren West after everything I now knew about him.My phone vibrated inside my purse. I stared at the number blinking on the screen, anger flaring in my chest. I felt awful about having to talk to Warren and thought about ignoring the call. My only option was to stay and make him pay, although I should have run far away.I pushed the fear away and answered.“I heard you had an accident,” his voice oozed fake concern. “Tell me where you are, and I’ll come get you.”“No.” My voice came out loud and cold as my stomach twisted. “Sara’s driv

In one moment, Simon stood here talking to me; in the next, he simply vanished. He disappeared as quickly and mysteriously as he had appeared. A bitter taste burned my throat when I realized what I had just done.I needed to go back home. I called the house, and as soon as I heard the maid’s voice, I asked her if Warren was still there waiting for me.“When he found out you weren’t here, he left, saying he needed to work.”I released a sigh of relief. Walking into the house and finding Warren waiting would have been unbearable.I didn’t know how I would behave in his presence. I still had to get used to the truth—that he was no longer the man I once admired.Not only that, but I gathered my shopping bags, loaded them into the car, and drove home. I had renewed my entire wardrobe with Simon’s card and still walked away with the upper hand after the deal we made. I didn’t know if I could truly trust him—Simon had his doubts about me—but I had to take the risk.Familiar voices echoed as

“Damn it, Amy, you stepped on my foot,” Nora’s voice cut through the constant buzz of people around us, drawing everyone’s attention. The scowl on her face mimicked pain, but not a single mark showed on her designer shoe.Nora immediately bent down to massage the foot I supposedly stepped on. I should have yelled at her and ended her cynicism right there. Was she putting on this whole show just to get Warren’s attention? She could have him—I didn’t care.I was ready to ignore their little theater and turn my back when Warren grabbed my hand. His touch filled me with disgust. The same hand that once drove a blade into my heart now caressed me. Instinct told me to run, but if I wanted my plan for revenge to work, I had to pretend everything was fine.“Are you all right, Amy?” Every time he spoke to me, a sharp ache pierced my chest. “I’m sorry about Nora’s behavior; she didn’t do it on purpose.”So he had seen what Nora did? I was honestly shocked by his awareness—especially since he wa