Reborn Before Doomsday: The Ruthless CEO's Regret

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nd through the thick glass. The peaceful, idyllic scene was a brutal contrast to the images seared into her memory: Ne

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nd of what was once Central Park, gnawing on tree bark so rotten it tur

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system. "Attention. The library will be closing in

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stood up and slung her ba

g variables and probabilities. She mentally tallied her assets: the trust fund her parents

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ing her down toward the unforgiving stone floor. She threw her hands out, a u

ched out and grabbed

rested her fall, yanking her back from the brink with a jolt that rattled her teeth. The han

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