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MY WIFE KILLED ME—THEN I REBORN AS A BILLIONAIRE

MY WIFE KILLED ME—THEN I REBORN AS A BILLIONAIRE

Ethan Moore spent ten years being the perfect husband. He worked sixteen hour shifts so his wife Claire could carry designer bags. He paid off his mother in law's credit card debt four times. He covered his brother in law's DUI lawyers, his daughter's private school tuition, and every vacation, every spa trip, every brunch bill that his family racked up without ever once saying thank you. And when he lay dying in a hospital bed with three cracked ribs and a punctured lung, not one of them held his hand. "I called the insurance company this morning. The payout is $750,000, but with the accidental clause, it bumps to 1.2 million." His wife crossed her legs and scrolled through her phone without looking at him once. "What about the stock options from his company? Those vest on death, don't they?" His mother in law leaned against the doorframe with her arms folded. And then his daughter, the girl he carried on his shoulders at county fairs, the girl he stayed up with during thunderstorms, looked up from her phone and said the words that stopped his heart. "You know he's not even my real dad, right? I just want to know if I still get stuff. I really need a new phone." He woke up three years in the past with every memory of his deathbed burned into his brain and a system that returned every dollar he spent tenfold. The man who once apologized to a waiter for sending back cold soup now buys $400,000 suits without blinking. The man who skipped his own father's funeral because his wife said they couldn't afford the flight now carries $20 million in his back pocket. The pushover is dead. And the people who killed him don't even know he's coming.
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Chapter: Chapter 113 Part 3
Two men stepped forward, stuffed a rag into Kyle’s mouth before his next word could escape, and lifted him off the sidewalk by his arms. His muffled scream died against the cloth. They carried him to the waiting van, slid the door open, and threw him inside like a rolled carpet being loaded for disposal.The van drove for forty minutes.The chemical plant sat at the edge of the city like a skeleton of something that had once been alive. Broken windows. Rusted pipes. Concrete floors stained with substances that had no business being near human skin. The air smelled like old paint and decay and the complete absence of anyone who would hear a man scream.They sat Kyle in an iron chair under a single lightbulb that hung from a wire and swung slowly in the draft.Jake pulled a second chair to the opposite side of a steel table, sat down, and produced a fresh deck of cards from his jacket pocket. He tore off the cellophane wrapper, flicked the box open, and began shuffling with the smooth, p
Last Updated: 2026-11-10
Chapter: Chapter 113 Part 2
He was mid sentence, building toward a part about buying a Porsche and driving past her window, when two men stepped out of the shadows ahead of him.They didn’t walk out. They appeared. One moment the sidewalk was empty and the next it wasn’t, the way something large surfaces in dark water without warning.Both of them wore black suits. Both stood over six feet. Both had their hands clasped in front of them with the relaxed stillness of men who did not need to announce what they were capable of because their bodies had already done it for them.Kyle stopped. He blinked twice. The alcohol in his blood told him these were just two guys standing around and he could push past them if he walked fast enough.He reached out and pressed one hand against the nearest man’s chest.“Excuse me, buddy,” he slurred. “Coming through.”The man’s hand moved so fast Kyle’s brain didn’t register it as motion. It registered it as sound. A crack so loud and so clean that Kyle’s ear on that side simply stop
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Chapter: Chapter 113 Part 1
Eddie zipped the black bag shut and set it on the desk between them. He counted the stacks twice, separated the delivery riders’ share into a brown envelope, and split the rest down the middle.“Two hundred and twelve thousand each,” Eddie said, sliding Lenny’s half across the desk. “After the boys get their cut.”Lenny picked up his stack and weighed it in both hands like a man holding something he had dreamed about but never expected to touch.“I could build a house back home with this,” he said quietly. “A real one. Brick walls. Tile roof. A yard big enough for my mother’s vegetable garden.”“Build two,” Eddie said, tucking his own share into a canvas bag he kept under the desk. “One for your mother and one for yourself.”They locked up the station, pulled the shutter down, and walked in opposite directions, each man humming a different tune, neither one spending a single thought on what would happen to Kyle Webb next.Kyle walked through the dark streets like a man who had somehow
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Chapter: Chapter 112 Part 3
“We know what you did,” Eddie said, hitting him again. “We know about the casino. We know about the contract. You signed that girl’s name onto a piece of paper and traded her body for gambling chips.”“I didn’t have a choice!” Kyle screamed.“You had every choice!” Eddie shouted, slamming him against the desk. “You could have taken the beating yourself! You could have worked a job for once in your pathetic life! You could have been a man instead of a leech that feeds on the only person stupid enough to love him!”Lenny grabbed him from behind and threw him to the floor. Eddie kicked him twice more. Lenny added a third. They worked in a rhythm that wasn’t rehearsed but didn’t need to be, two men who had watched Kyle Webb lie and steal and smile his way through other people’s wallets for years, finally given permission to do something about it.Five minutes. They hit him until their breath ran short and their knuckles ached and Kyle lay curled on the concrete floor in a ball of blood an
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Chapter: Chapter 112 Part 2
Beat him. Every time you see him. As hard as you want. I’ll cover the medical bills.That money was sitting in the locked cabinet behind Eddie’s chair right now. Five hundred thousand dollars. More cash than either of them had seen in their combined lifetimes. And they had spent every hour since it arrived wondering if the man might change his mind, might send someone to take it back, might decide the joke wasn’t worth the price.He hadn’t. The money was theirs. The instruction stood.And now Kyle Webb had walked through their door, drunk and bruised and begging for two thousand dollars he would never repay, and handed them the most convenient excuse either of them would ever receive.Eddie straightened in his chair.“You know what, Kyle?” he said, his voice changing. “You’re right. Let’s settle up.”He stood and walked to the front of the station. He pushed the door open and looked at the three delivery riders sitting on their scooters outside, smoking and scrolling through their pho
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Chapter: Chapter 112 Part 1
Eddie leaned back in his chair and opened his mouth with the easy carelessness of a man about to say something he shouldn’t.“Funny you showed up tonight, Kyle,” he said, scratching the back of his neck. “Because just the other day, this guy pulled up in a black Rolls-Royce and...”Lenny’s hand shot out and grabbed Eddie’s sleeve. Hard. His fingers twisted the fabric and pulled once, sharp and quick, the kind of tug that says shut your mouth right now without making a sound.Eddie’s jaw clicked shut. His eyes darted sideways to Lenny, who gave him a look so pointed it could have punctured a tire.“And what?” Kyle asked, swirling the liquor in his bottle.“And ordered a bunch of deliveries,” Eddie said, recovering so smoothly Kyle didn’t even notice the stumble. “Big corporate order. Kept us busy all week.”“See?” Kyle said, slapping the desk with his palm. “That’s what happens when you build something from the ground up. The clients come to you.”Eddie pressed his lips together until
Last Updated: 2026-11-09
My Ex-Convict Beggar Husband Is Now a Trillionaire

My Ex-Convict Beggar Husband Is Now a Trillionaire

"I need you to go to prison for him." Adrian never imagined those words would come from the woman he loved. "My mother's surgery..." "I'll pay every hospital bill," Chloe promised. "I swear." To save his dying mother, Adrian sacrificed everything and spent three years behind bars for another man's crime. When he finally walked free, no one came to meet him. Not his wife. Not even a phone call. Instead, he discovered Chloe had forgotten him, accepted another man's proposal, and abandoned his mother to die in a hospital hallway. "Please... don't throw her out." "Take your dying mother and beg on the streets." But fate had been writing a different ending. While Adrian rotted in prison, the tiny startup he invested in exploded into the world's most valuable AI company. Overnight, the broken ex-con became the mysterious owner of an eighty-billion-dollar empire. Now the CEO who betrayed him is desperate to meet the legendary billionaire... never realizing he is the husband she threw away. She chose her first love. She broke every promise. She lost the only man she should have never betrayed. When the truth is finally revealed, will her tears be enough to earn forgiveness... or is revenge the only future waiting for her?
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Chapter: Chapter 97 Part 3
Natalie watched her from the couch. She said nothing, because sometimes the kindest thing a friend can do is let the lies finish running out before offering the truth.“He’s moving on,” Chloe whispered. The words left her mouth before she could stop them, and once they were in the air, she couldn’t take them back.“Yes,” Natalie said quietly. “He is.”Chloe pressed her forehead against the glass. The window was cold. The city below was warm and alive and filled with people who didn’t know her name. And somewhere out there, Adrian was having dinner with a woman whose family had more influence than Chloe would accumulate in a lifetime.The jealousy was a living thing. It crawled through her chest and wrapped itself around her ribs and squeezed until her breathing hurt. Not because Adrian was with someone else. Because Adrian was becoming someone else. Someone the world respected. Someone powerful people wanted beside them. Someone who no longer needed anything she had to offer.She had m
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Chapter: Chapter 97 Part 2
Kathy listened. She didn’t interrupt. She didn’t redirect the conversation toward business or investigation or the hundred fires burning around their lives. She simply sat across from a man who needed to remember that he was more than the sum of the problems chasing him, and she gave him the space to do it.By the time they left, the tension in his shoulders had eased and the color in his face had returned.“Thank you,” Adrian said in the car.Kathy didn’t respond. She didn’t need to.Across the city, Chloe sat in her living room with her phone in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. Her friend Natalie sat across from her on the couch, scrolling through photographs on her own phone.“Have you seen this?” Natalie turned the screen toward Chloe. A photograph taken at the lakehouse showed Adrian and Kathy standing at the railing together. The image had been posted by one of Serena’s guests, captioned with a string of heart emojis and the words “power couple energy.”Chloe looked at
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Chapter: Chapter 97 Part 1
Kathy watched Adrian’s eyes drift toward the grey haired man for the third time in five minutes. His body was standing beside her at the railing, but the rest of him had left the lakehouse entirely.“Adrian.” Her voice was quiet but sharp. “You’re not here anymore.”He looked at her. The distance in his eyes confirmed what she already knew.“Who is he?” Kathy asked, tilting her head slightly toward the far side of the deck without making the gesture obvious.“I don’t know yet.”“But you recognized him.”“My body recognized him. That’s different.” Adrian placed his glass on the railing. “It could mean nothing.”“Or it could mean something you’re going to spend the next seventy two hours investigating instead of sleeping.” Kathy uncrossed her arms and looked out at the lake. The water had gone grey as the sun moved behind a bank of clouds. “I don’t want to be here anymore.”“Because of him?”“Because of all of it.” Her voice carried the cold honesty she reserved for moments when pretendi
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Chapter: Chapter 96 Part 3
Derek finished his drink and walked toward the opposite end of the deck, his confidence leaking from him with every step that took him farther from the attention he had been performing for.Kathy stood beside Adrian at the railing. Her breathing was still faster than normal, and the tension in her shoulders hadn’t fully released.“I wanted to destroy him,” she said quietly.“I know.”“He talked about my mother.”“I know.” Adrian looked at her. “And the next time someone does that when we’re not at a friend’s lakehouse on a Saturday afternoon, I won’t stop you.”Something crossed Kathy’s face. Not a smile. Something closer to gratitude wrapped in the cold pride that would never let her call it that.The afternoon continued. Derek stayed on the far side of the deck, drinking alone. The other guests gradually returned to their conversations, and the tension dissolved into the warm air and the sound of water lapping against the dock.Adrian was watching the sailboat again when something c
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Chapter: Chapter 96 Part 2
Adrian turned. A man in his late forties stood near the bar with a tumbler of bourbon in one hand and a grin that belonged on a hyena. His name was Derek Shaw. Real estate money. Country club arrogance. The kind of man who measured his own worth by how small he could make the people around him feel.“Derek,” Serena said quickly, her voice tight with the forced politeness of a host watching her event unravel. “Let’s keep things friendly.”“I’m being friendly.” Derek walked toward Adrian with the slow, deliberate steps of a man who wanted everyone watching before he delivered his next line. “I’m just surprised, that’s all. Three years in prison, a company falling apart, an ex wife telling the whole internet what kind of man you really are, and here you stand, sipping water at a lakehouse like none of it ever happened.”Several guests turned. Conversations died. The atmosphere on the deck shifted from relaxed to rigid in the space of three seconds.“Must take a special kind of nerve,” De
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Chapter: Chapter 96 Part 1
Kathy found Adrian in the Skyward lab at eleven on a Friday night. He was sitting behind three screens with a cold cup of coffee beside him and the hollow eyes of a man who had been running on willpower for so long that his body had stopped sending warnings and started sending threats.“When was the last time you slept more than four hours?” Kathy asked from the doorway. Her voice was flat, but the question itself was an act of concern she would never have admitted to.“I don’t remember.”“That’s the answer.” She walked in and closed the laptop nearest to him. “You’re coming out with me tomorrow.”Adrian looked at her. “I have meetings.”“Cancel them.”“I can’t cancel meetings because I’m tired, Kathy.”“You’re not tired. You’re deteriorating.” She crossed her arms and looked at him with the cold, unflinching directness that was as much a part of her as her heartbeat. “My friend Serena is hosting a weekend gathering at her lakehouse. Small group. Good food. No investors, no lawyers, n
Last Updated: 2026-11-09
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