Reborn to ruin him
Kara believed her husband loved her. Two years of marriage, two years of devotion, two years of believing she was finally chosen for who she was. Then he handed her divorce papers without flinching and told her none of it was real.
She found out the rest through a wedding invitation. His wedding. A gown, flowers, photographs on a wall, everything Kara had ever wanted and never been given, and the bride was not her.
She died learning why. Poisoned slowly, month after month, by the people she trusted most, for reasons that traced back further than her own marriage, all the way to a name she had buried with her parents.
But death was not her ending.
Reborn three days before the divorce papers even touch her hands, Kara wakes up with every secret her enemies thought they’d buried with her. The poison. The inheritance. The truth about the night that started it all. This time she is not the woman who gets destroyed quietly and thanks them for it after.
This time, she serves the papers first.
Revenge is never clean, and the one man who always stood in her corner is standing far too close now. Xavier Nightfall remembers everything too. He has been waiting for her to wake up ready to fight, and the line between gratitude and something far more dangerous is getting harder for either of them to pretend is not there.
She survived once by trusting the wrong people. She is not making that mistake twice, not even for love.