All Chapters of THE COLD-HEARTED CEO'S REBORN LOVER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

“Why am I tied up? Why can’t I see anything? How do I get this blindfold off? Where… where the hell am I?” Cleopatra’s voice cracked, raw and ragged, her panic clawing its way up her throat. Darkness pressed in from every side, her hands struggled uselessly against the bindings, and her heart raced as if trying to escape her chest. Every second felt like a lifetime, and terror wrapped around her like a vise.Footsteps scraped closer to the car. Cleopatra froze, every muscle tensing the moment the doors swung open. Two figures slid inside one claiming the driver’s seat, the other perching beside him with a taut, urgent energy that made her pulse spike.“What the hell are you talking about? This wasn’t our agreement!” Guinevere’s voice dripped with bitterness and hate.“Since when do you give orders?” Anthony snarled. “Without me, you wouldn’t have accomplished anything. Stop being ungrateful and remember your place.”“Still, if I hadn’t tricked her into meeting me, you wouldn’t have th

Guinevere staggered to her feet, her chest heaving as ragged breaths tore in and out of her lungs. “Why are you just standing there?!” she barked, her voice sharp and frantic. “Go catch her!”Cleopatra moved back again, but loose rocks tumbled into the sea below, forcing her to steady herself immediately.“No, don’t move!” Anthony cried, fear flooding his eyes. “Please… please come back!”“You crazy fuck!” Guinevere screamed, grabbing his shirt. “Why are you telling her to come back? Just let her fall!”The moment that word left Guinevere’s mouth, rage flared within him. With a sharp shove, Anthony sent her tumbling to the ground.“Shut up!” he cut in sharply.“I can’t lose her,” he snarled. “I own her. She’s mine!”It dawned on both Cleopatra and Guinevere then, losing Cleopatra was a chink in Anthony’s otherwise impenetrable armor.“You’re terrified of losing control because domination is all you crave, not love,” Guinevere sneered. “You truly are pathetic. This is not love!”Cleopa

‘Cal…’ he muttered under his breath, and memories he hadn’t dared touch in years surged forward, crashing over him like a river long buried, carrying the ache, the warmth, and the weight of a past he thought he had lost.”“What else can I serve you?” she asked again, a small smile curling at the corners of her lips.Calvin was both surprised and confused by her sudden change. His eyes stayed fixed on her as she spoke, this was not the same aura she had carried six years ago before they had parted.Simultaneously, Cleopatra picked a crimson grape and held it out to him, her fingers brushing delicately against his, inviting him to take it from her.“Try this crimson grape,” she said, holding it out. “It’s healthy and will give you a boost of energy.”In an instant, Calvin seized her hand, halting her attempt to feed him the grape.“What is this?!” he demanded, his tone so cold it seemed to slice through the room. “Are you merely doing your job, or messing with me?!”“I’m merely serving

Cleopatra stepped out of the taxi, slowly lifting her head as her breath caught at the sight of the towering INK Model skyscraper before her. Gleaming beneath the sky, its exotic design and flawless structure seemed to embody both elegance and ambition. For a moment, she simply stood there, mesmerized by its sheer grandeur.Drawing a deep breath, she dialed Katie. After a brief conversation, she ended the call, fingers trembling, she stepped inside and was struck by the lobby’s elegance. Polished floors gleamed, casting dancing reflections, while the air seemed to hum with quiet sophistication, as if the building itself radiated ambition.When she reached the atrium, her fingers brushed the back of a sofa. Katie spotted her across the room and hurried over without hesitation.“Hi, girl! Oh my God, you look absolutely stunning,” Katie exclaimed, her eyes lighting up.“Thank you,” Cleopatra replied, still in awe as she gestured around her. “I can’t believe the INK Model is this beautifu