All Chapters of Rewrite My Fate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Chapter 71: The Wrong Attention

Zayn drops me off at work as usual. I step out of the vehicle and spot Ella walking briskly toward the building.“Ella!”She turns abruptly and locks eyes with me. Then a sweet smile graces her beautifully round face, and she waves happily.“I’ll go with her,” I tell Zayn.“Have a good—”I don’t wait for him to finish. I slam the door shut and stride toward Ella. She hugs me and slips her arm through mine as we enter the building together. The second we step into Zenovar, I have a feeling something is wrong. I see Barbara stepping out of the elevator, clutching a cardboard box filled with the mundane remnants of a career—a stapler, a succulent, a framed photo. Her eyes are bloodshot, tears carving twisted paths through her foundation. The elevator doors close behind her with a soft ding.Ella nearly laughs out loud beside me. “Holy shit,” she whispers. “This doesn't look good.”Barbara’s head snaps up at the sound of her voice. Her watery eyes lock onto mine instantly, sharpening with

Chapter 72: The Monster in the Family

“Relax, Jade,” Damon murmurs against my ear as I struggle in his grasp.Every muscle in my body locks. His hand stays planted beside my head, trapping me against the cold marble wall while the other is still settling low on my waist possessively, like he already owns me. My pulse pounds so violently it hurts.“Damon…”“Mm?”“I swear to God—”“What?” he asks lazily. “You’ll scream?” His grip tightens slightly against my waist. “No one’s coming in here. I’ll snap your neck before you even dare to utter a word.”Ice floods my veins. His mouth brushes my ear again. “You smell nervous.”“I’m not nervous,” I lie, my voice cracking.“You should be.”My breath catches. The teasing edge in his voice disappears completely. The sudden shift terrifies me more than his touching ever could. Damon slowly straightens behind me. The heat of him at my back feels like a sleep paralysis demon hovering over my body while I stand there completely useless.“You think this is about wanting to fuck you?” he a

Chapter 73: Did He Do This?

I sit through the rest of the meeting like a ghost. Zayn is waiting for me at 6:00 PM. He looks tired, the weight of the upcoming board meeting clearly etched into the lines around his eyes. I want to hug him and tell him everything will be alright. But that isn’t why I married him. I’m here for revenge. Aren’t I?I only want to make my family pay for what they did to me. I'm not here to patch up Zayn’s life. He wanted me as his wife in order to get rid of Victoria. I wanted him as a husband just to get rid of Daniel. We both got what we wanted. Everything else that’s been happening between us is just a mindless distraction. I step into the car when he opens the door like a perfect gentleman. Then he slips into the driver's seat.“How was the rest of your day?” he asks, reaching over to take my hand as we pull away from the curb.I flinch. It’s instinctive, a Pavlovian response to being touched by his ruthless, older brother. Zayn freezes, his thumb hovering over my knuckles.“Jade? W

Chapter 74: The Monster at the Table

I don't respond. The silence in the car is so heavy it feels like it’s crushing my ribs. Zayn’s eyes are searching mine, dark and hunting, waiting for a single flicker of a lie. I don't give him anything. Even if I want to break down in front of him, I give him absolutely nothing.Outside, Damon is leaning against the stone pillar of the porch, looking like he’s bored while tossing the car keys in the air. Mr. Hemsworth stands like a statue beside him. They look normal. But I assure you; nothing about this family is normal.“Jade. Did. He. Touch. You?”My pulse is screaming against Zayn’s thumb. I avoid his gaze. “I tripped in the restroom. I caught my arm on the door handle when a colleague slammed into me. It’s really nothing. Don't make a big deal out of it. Please.”Zayn doesn't move. His jaw is set so tight I fear his teeth might crack. He knows I’m lying. But more than that, he knows why I’m lying. He let’s go of my wrist, his hand trembling with the effort of not punching the d

Chapter 75: Drowning in His Past

“You’re insane!” Damon spits, trying to shake him off.“I’m a Hemsworth,” Zayn corrects him, his voice chillingly calm. “We don’t play games. We win them. Isn't that what you taught me, brother?”Damon’s eyes grow wide. Zayn lets go of him like he’s trash. He doesn't look at his father. He doesn't look at the mess. He whirls around and he takes his seat. He picks up his fork and digs into his mashed potatoes as if nothing happened, as if he didn't just physically humiliate his older brother. I watch him in a daze. Then I look at Damon. He is awfully quiet. His face is blotchy, as he stares down to avoid locking eyes with anyone. I can imagine the shame crawling up his skin like worms. I’d be as red as a tomato too if that had happened to me.I find it hard to believe that Damon, the man who threatened me with a gun at my family's house and cornered me like prey in the restroom, can appear so utterly powerless now. In front of Zayn, he is a timid cat who can only mew, but never attack

Chapter 76: For Your Own Good

Zayn finally turns his head, his gray eyes burning through the shadows as they lock onto mine. His face is inches from mine. I want to console him with kind words, but I don't know what to say. I know what it feels like to have an abusive sibling. “Damon isn't testing you, Jade. He’s testing me. He’s trying to recreate the exact same play that almost ruined me five years ago. He thinks if he frightens you enough, if he puts his hands on you, I’ll snap again. He wants me to break his bones in front of the board so my grandmother has a legitimate reason to hand him the chairmanship.”His large, warm hand slides up from my waist, his thumb gently brushing against my jawline, tilting my face up so I can't look away from the intensity in his gaze. His thumb traces the contour of my lip.“You lied to me in the car because you thought you were protecting my career. But you need to understand something. I don't care about the company. I never did. I am only taking over so I can become powerf

Chapter 77: First Love

~~DANIEL~~ The milk in the bowl is lukewarm, turning the cheap cornflakes into a pale, bloated mush. I stare down at it with furrowed brows, the plastic spoon heavy between my fingers. I almost want to break the spoon. I hate cereal. I’ve always hated it. “Mom, you could have made something for me to eat after work,” I say, annoyed. “I’ve been out all morning and I’m very hungry. I’m starving for God's sake.” My mother is watching her favourite TV show for the one hundredth time this month, and is totally unconcerned with what goes in or out of my stomach. “It’s Saturday. Why would you go to work?” she asks nonchalantly, her eyes glued to the screen. “My boss said it was important and I had to oversee a new project we’re launching very soon.” She lets out a mindless giggle at the television. My breathing is frantic as I glare at her sitting on the couch, her legs sprawled across the center table like a queen. I don't even know why I bother explaining myself to someone who

Chapter 78: Please, Come Back to Me

Her accusation hits me in all the wrong places. I hate it when she does this. When she plays mind games with me just to get money from my wallet. It used to be cute seeing her act jealous when I was with Jade, but right now, it only makes me fucking sick. I want to throw up the cereal in my stomach. I force a wry smile. “I—I’m just surprised to see you, that’s all.”“Daniel, I need money,” she complains without preamble, crossing her arms and leaning against the door. That's exactly what I thought. It has to be the only reason she was here.“My credit card just got declined for a stupid food delivery. This is ridiculous. I’m unemployed, Daniel. I have nothing.”“I’m working on it, Barb,” I say, my voice sounding exhausted even to my own ears. “I just started the new position. I haven't even gotten my first full check from Damon yet.”“Well, work faster,” she snaps. “Our entire plan to get Jade’s trust fund has blown up to total shit. She’s sleeping in a mansion with a billionaire, a

Chapter 79: Morning Workout

JADEThe number on my wrist is 303. The days are slipping by too quickly. It’s been a week since I began my training with Ava. Zayn pulls the duvet completely off my body. I groan, curling into a tight ball on the mattress, refusing to open my eyes. “Get up, bunny,” he coos in my ear.I throw my arms over my head, my voice muffled by the pillow. “I’m perfectly fine. If I want to lift weights, I can do it myself later. I don’t need Miss Perfect Abs to kick me in the gut today.”“Miss Perfect Abs is here to make you stronger. And I can tell it’s working.” “How would you know?” I grumble, squealing as his large hands wrap around my ankles and begin to drag me down the bed.God. It tickles. I start to laugh. “Let me go, Zayn!” I laugh louder, wriggling in his strong hold, kicking my legs to break free.“Miss Perfect Abs is waiting for you downstairs,” he murmurs, crawling up the mattress after me, his gray eyes gleaming with a rare, playful darkness.“Stop calling her that,” I pant, bre

Chapter 80: Wrong Mr. Hemsworth

He stays buried deep inside me, his chest heaving as he fights for breath.“Zayn?” I whimper, my hips tilting up instinctively, begging for the friction to return. “Don't stop. Please.”“I’m not stopping, bunny,” he growls, his gray eyes blown completely black with lust.Before I can wrap my mind around his words, his large hands grip my waist with bruising force. In one fluid, powerful motion, he rolls onto his back, lifting my body right along with him. The sudden shift makes me gasp, my walls clenching around his massive length as I find myself straddling his hips, sitting upright on top of him.The change in depth is immediate. He sinks all the way into my core, stretching me so wide I have to arch my back, a breathless sob escaping my lips.“So…ohhhh… that’s your plan,” I moan, my eyes clouded.“Hold onto the headboard,” Zayn commands, his voice raspy.I reach back blindly, my fingers wrapping around the cold wooden slats of the headboard to steady myself. My breasts are complete

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