All Chapters of Reborn to Marry My Ex's Enemy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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

POV Amy“What did that mean?” Warren asked first. I couldn’t see his reaction because my eyes were locked on Simon at that exact moment, and on the gesture of him offering me the sapphire.“This is a gift for Amy Romano.” Everyone turned their eyes to me again, amazed by Simon’s kindness. “I bought the sapphire for you, Amy.”Simon gathered his courage and ignored Warren’s irritation. He acted as if no one else existed but the two of us. My eyes sparkled toward the jewel. He looked even more handsome in person than I ever imagined. A genuine smile played on my lips. Everyone around us waited anxiously for my response.“Were you serious?” My eyes widened in surprise. “Was it really for me?”“I wouldn’t joke about something this valuable,” he said, still holding the sapphire out to me.It was so perfectly placed in its velvet box that my hands rushed to grab it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Warren’s fists clench and his jaw tighten instantly. I knew he wanted to stop me, just like

AmyThe road remained silent. I could see Megan’s muscles tensing as we got closer to the house. She had endured so many humiliations for so long that I wondered how she managed to bear all that hostility.The servants greeted us at the entrance and led us to the sitting room while we waited for Grandma to come see us.There she stood, right in front of us, wearing her long dress and the glasses that always slid down her nose. She was an elegant woman, I couldn’t deny that—but the scowl on her face when she saw us erased any trace of grace she might have had.Grandma threw a disdainful look at Megan as she stepped toward me.“I refuse to have that woman in my house.” Her tone dripped with acid, making Megan shrink back. “I only asked her to bring you here, Amy. She can leave now.”“We came together, and I’m not leaving her alone,” Megan explained humbly, forcing a gentle smile onto her lips. “Besides, I won’t interfere in your conversation.”“How dare you speak to my mother like that?