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Reborn To Love My Wheelchair Billionaire

Aubree pushed Ezra down the grand staircase, crippling the only man who silently protected her. She thought she was finally escaping his control to be with her true love, Foster Newton. But she had no idea it was a vicious trap meticulously set by Newton and her sweet, innocent cousin, Brandi. Once Ezra was driven out of New York in despair, Aubree's life became a living hell. Her father completely disowned her. Brandi smoothly took over her home and her millions in inheritance. "You were just a stepping stone for us, Aubree." That was the last thing Newton sneered before leaving her to die. Lying on the freezing floor, her warm blood pooling in her palms, Aubree finally saw the horrifying truth. She had destroyed her own family and ruined the one man who genuinely cared for her, all for a pair of greedy parasites. Endless regret and suffocating hatred consumed her fading consciousness. Why was she so blind? Why did she let them manipulate her into destroying her own life? Then, her eyes snapped open. A violent wave of dizziness hit her. She looked down at her pale, flawless hands. There were no deep cuts. There was no sticky blood. She was back. She had miraculously returned to the exact night she pushed Ezra, just two hours before his private jet was scheduled to leave forever. Hearing her father's furious roar outside her bedroom door, Aubree didn't cower. She wiped the smeared makeup from her face, her eyes turning dead cold. This time, she was going to make Ezra stay, and she was going to send those leeches straight to hell.
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Chapter 5

Aubree stood in the shadows, her stomach churning at the sound of Brandi's fake, sweet voice.

She didn't hide. She stepped into the light.

Her heavy boots thumped against the hardwood floor.

Brandi snapped her head around. When she saw Aubree, soaked and glaring with murder in her eyes, she gasped and shrank back behind Orville.

Orville jumped up. "Where the hell have you been?" he roared.

Aubree didn't even look at him. She marched straight toward the sofa, towering over the trembling Brandi.

Brandi forced a look of terror onto her face. "Aubree, why are you so wet?" she asked, reaching a hand out to touch Aubree's hoodie.

Aubree's eyes went dead cold. She raised her right hand and slapped Brandi across the face. Hard.

Smack.

The sharp sound echoed in the high-ceilinged room. Brandi's head snapped to the side, a bright red handprint instantly blooming on her cheek.

The room fell silent. Brandi clutched her face, her eyes wide with genuine shock.

Orville froze, stunned. Then, his face turned purple, and he raised his hand to strike Aubree.

Footsteps pounded down the stairs. Foster Bradley rushed into the room and grabbed his father's raised wrist.

"Dad, stop!" he yelled, pulling Aubree behind him. "Aubree, what is wrong with you? Why did you hit her?"

Brandi saw her opening and threw herself onto the rug, wailing.

"I didn't do anything!" she sobbed. "She's just taking her anger out on me!"

Orville shook with rage. "Apologize to your cousin right now!"

Aubree stepped out from behind her brother, a short, cold laugh escaping her lips.

"She is a liar and a manipulator," Aubree said, pointing at Brandi. "She plays the peacemaker to your face, Dad, but she's the one fanning the flames behind your back."

Brandi's crying hitched. Panic flashed in her eyes before she buried her face in her hands. "That's a lie!"

Orville glared at Aubree. "Stop making up excuses."

Aubree's eyes narrowed. She held out her hand.

"Give me your phone, Brandi," she demanded sharply.

Brandi's body jerked, her hand instinctively clamping over the pocket of her robe.

Orville caught the tiny, defensive movement. A flicker of doubt crossed his face.

Aubree didn't wait. She lunged, grabbing Brandi's wrist and yanking her hand away from the pocket with brutal force.

"Stop! That's my privacy!" Brandi screamed. "Uncle, help me!"

Aubree ignored her, reached into the pocket, and pulled out the newest iPhone.

"Aubree, give that back," Orville ordered.

Aubree didn't listen. While Brandi was still struggling, Aubree's thumb moved swiftly over the screen, inputting a six-digit passcode she knew Brandi always used—her own birthday. The phone unlocked.

She opened the iMessage app. The main inbox was clean, but Aubree tapped straight into the "Recently Deleted" folder.

She found a message thread that hadn't been permanently wiped yet.

It was a text sent to Foster Newton.

Aubree shoved the phone into Orville's face.

"Read it, Dad," she said, her voice dripping with ice. "Read what your perfect niece just sent."

The text read: *Plan is working perfectly. Uncle is completely done with her.*

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