All Chapters of Rewrite My Fate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

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Chapter 101: Two Brothers, Many Lies

“You really want to die?” Damon laughs. “I can arrange that for you.”“Why don't you just go ahead and do it yourself?”“You want to die by my own hands, little brother?”“I’d like to see you try.”The silence that follows my invitation is definite. Damon’s smirk is infuriating. I don't take my hands out of my pockets. I don't shift my weight. I simply stand under the light of the threshold, watching my brother’s bloodshot eyes dart from my face to my hands, then back again, as if he’s about to pull one of his dirty tricks and really kill me. He wants to strike. I can see the twitch in his jaw, the white-knuckled clenching of his bloody fist. “Zayn? What are you doing here? Get out. You shouldn't be here,” my father says.“He told me to kill him,” Damon rasps. “He thinks he’s untouchable because he’s now the Chairman. Look at him, Dad. He’s daring me.”“I’m giving you an executive opportunity, Damon,” I say, my tone flat, devoid of any cadence that might hint at the furnace burning b

Chapter 102: The Truth is Finally Out

Damon’s clawing movements begin to weaken, his eyes rolling back slightly, but a sick, twisted smile somehow manages to form on his lips. He can’t speak, but the mockery in his gaze is louder than any shout. He knows. He knows the truth, and he’s holding it over me like a knife. “I’m not telling you shit,” he spits. My grip tightens. “Zayn, let him go,” my father yells. “I’m not letting him go until he tells me exactly what I need to know.” “I—I’ll—Ne—never,” Damon stutters, tears blurring the edges of his eyes. My grip tightens until Damon’s eyes are rolling to the back of his head, his lungs screaming for air. “It was Anne.” The words don't come from Damon. They come from behind me. The heavy grip on my shoulder vanishes. I freeze, my fingers remaining locked around my brother's throat, but the world around me completely stops spinning. The air in the room feels like I’m breathing in sharp needles straight into my system. I slowly turn my head, my eyes shifting away from

Chapter 103: The Monsters Within

JADE“We need to leave,” Zayn says immediately.“Wait…Zayn—”Before I can finish speaking, he pulls me out of the hallway, and the next thing I know we’re in his car, driving back to the mansion. “Zayn, what is going on?”Amanda is calling his phone non-stop, but Zayn doesn't glance at the phone even once. His knuckles are turning white on the steering wheel of his Maybach. I pick the cellphone to answer Amanda so that the poor old woman doesn't die of a heartache over worrying about her grandson. Zayn is staring ahead. But from the corner of his eyes, he figures out what I'm about to do.“Don’t answer it,” he commands.I pause, my hands hovering over his cellphone screen until the ringing stops and the screen goes black. I stay frozen in that position when the loud ringing fills the space in the car again. Zayn quickly reaches for the cellphone and switches it off before throwing it carelessly in the backseat. I gasp when the phone hits the car floor with a blaring thud. “If they k

Chapter 104: One Last Chance

~~DANIEL~~It’s been three days since Damon stopped showing up for work and I’ve been downgraded from consultant to janitor. His phone line is dead. He has left me in this corporate hellhole to be ground into dust by his brother’s invisible boot.“The executive suites on floors forty through fifty-five need a deep chemical steam by morning, Daniel. Personally.”I stare at the supervisor with so much anger within me. If I didn't need this job, I’d quit at the speed of lightning. It is ten in the morning. My eyes feel like they are filled with crushed glass, and my chest burns with every ragged breath I take.“Sir... I’ve already pulled a double shift,” I rasp, my voice cracking from exhaustion. “I’ve been on my feet since six. The manager said I was cleared to go home. I’m a consultant not a janitor.”The supervisor doesn't even look up from his tablet. “Janitors report to the custodial supervisor. You report to me. Management noted that your performance during the Chairman’s Gala was.

Chapter 105: He’s Dying

“I got her new cellphone number from Victoria, but she’s not answering her phone,” Barbara mutters from the corner of the room. She is sitting on the bed, aggressively chewing on a cuticle, her eyes dark with a toxic mix of paranoia and exhaustion while I bleed here on the floor. “Are you sure she’s going to come if she eventually picks up? Zayn might—”“She’ll come,” I cut her off, my voice raspy but entirely certain. I’m in so much pain it’s a miracle that I’m still alive. “Jade can’t help herself. She has a savior complex. When she hears that her first love, her campus sweetheart, is lying in a charity-ward bed with a shattered leg because her billionaire husband worked him into the dirt, her conscience will tear her apart. You know how she is.”“Hmmm! I don't know anymore,” Barbabra whines. She’s convinced herself that Jade has changed. But I’m not convinced yet. I refuse to be. I close my eyes, running through the script I’ve spent the last forty-eight hours perfecting in my min

Chapter 106: The Woman He Lost

“You think it's a lie,” Zayn says. It isn't a question. “I know it's a lie. Daniel is many things, but he isn't clumsy. And he certainly doesn't care about me enough to refuse medical treatment unless there’s a script he’s trying to follow. This is one of his stupid traps.”“A pathetic one,” Zayn murmurs, his eyes darkening as he stares at the phone before handing it back to me. “A clean break. The lower tibia and the ankle joint, most likely. He’s looking for a payout from the corporate insurance, or a sudden burst of guilt from you to get his hands on your money.”I stiffen, looking at him in shock. “How do you know the exact injury?”“Because I know how desperate rats get when the maze starts shrinking,” Zayn says, his hand reaching out to brush a stray strand of hair behind my ear, his touch is incredibly gentle. “He wants you by his side, Jade. He thinks this accident will make you run back to him. But you know better now, don't you? You know what kind of man he is. He’s not go

Chapter 107: No Tears Left To Cry

JADEI feel the air in the room drop to sub-zero temperatures the moment Daniel sees me. He smiles as if he just won the lottery. I want to slap that smirk off his face but I return his smile with a much wilder one.“Jade…” he whispers, his voice cracking with joy as tears pool in his eyes. “You came. I knew you would come.”I don't move. I just stand there smiling at him, looking down at his heavy cast and his sweat-drenched face. “Please, I need a hug,” he says pleadingly.“Oh, just shut up, Daniel. I'm not really here for you.”His smile vanishes. I step fully into the room. I'm wearing a long, vintage-cut trench coat. The fabric is dark and structural. My long blonde hair is pulled back tightly, exposing the unbothered lines of my face which Daniel immediately notices. There are no tears in my eyes. No despair on my face. His lips upturns and his brows furrow with confusion.“You seem—alright,” he mumbles. “I thought you'd be–”“Crying?” I cut in, standing next to his bed. I smil

Chapter 108: Every Woman for Herself

~BARBARA~“You're a monster,” I choke out, my rehearsed tears spilling over. But this time the dampness on my cheeks is born of true and pure terror of what Jade is capable of. She’s changed. The girl we used to manipulate is completely gone. “You're just like Zayn now. You're a Hemsworth.”Jade pulls her cellphone back, sliding it neatly into her designer bag (I wish the bag belonged to me). She looks at me one last time with an expression of disgust, and a mocking smile curls up the corners of her mouth.“No, Barbara,” she says softly, standing up and walking toward the door with an effortless elegance that makes me want to cry over my pathetic life. “I'm just a woman who finally learned how to protect herself from fake friends like you and Daniel. Thirty thousand dollars. Tomorrow night. Or I hand this picture to the district attorney and make the post online.” “You can't do that,” Natasha manages, her voice shaking. Deep down, she knows terribly well that Jade would, in fact, do

Chapter 109: One Final Plan

“Midnight tomorrow is too soon,” I say, pretending to care what happens to Daniel. “Jade is too wicked.”“I'm... I'm going to have to call her,” Daniel says almost immediately, his voice dropping into a tone that makes my stomach turn. “I'll have to beg her, Barb. I'll swallow my pride. I'll get down on my knees if I have to. If I can just get Jade to give me forty-eight hours of grace, the company money will hit my account and I can pay her back cleanly without Zayn ever finding out I lent money from her years ago.”Natasha scoffs, crossing her arms tightly. “You think she'll give you grace after the way she just looked at you? When do you get it into your thick skull that she doesn't care about you? Not even one bit.”“She loved me for years!” Daniel fires back, his voice cracking with delusional hope. “She’s angry, yes, but if she sees me more broken, desperate, crying—she’ll give me the two days I’m asking for. She has to. I’ll make her believe I’m entirely at her mercy.”I watch

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