All Chapters of REBORN, Taking Back What Was Mine: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
23 chapters
CHAPTER 1: PERFECT SACRIFICE
Ethan Hale stared at the resignation letter on his laptop screen, cursor blinking at the end of his digital signature. Five years of sixty-hour weeks, three promotions, and a VP title that had finally started to mean something—all about to disappear with one click. "You're sure about this?" He glanced up at Tom Chen, his mentor and the company's CFO, standing in the doorway of his office. Tom had that look—the one that said he thought Ethan was making a massive mistake but was too polite to say it directly. "Vanessa needs me," Ethan said, surprised by how hollow the words sounded even to himself. "Her company's IPO is in six months. Someone needs to be home with Noah, and her career is at a critical point." Tom stepped inside and closed the door. "And yours isn't?" "I can always come back to corporate finance. This opportunity—what Vanessa's building—it's once in a lifetime." "For her." Ethan's jaw tightened. "We're a team." Tom sat down across from him, the leather chair crea
CHAPTER 2: THE CONFRONTATION
Ethan didn't sleep. He lay in bed next to Vanessa, listening to her breathe, watching the ceiling fan spin lazy circles in the darkness. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw those messages. Last night was incredible. The photos. Her smile. Around three AM, Vanessa's phone buzzed on her nightstand. She reached for it instinctively, still half-asleep, and smiled at whatever she saw before setting it back down. Even in her sleep, she was texting him. Ethan waited until her breathing evened out again, then slipped out of bed. He grabbed his laptop from the home office and sat in the kitchen, the only light coming from the screen's glow. He needed to think. To process. To figure out what the hell he was going to do. Part of him wanted to wake her up right now, throw the phone in her face, demand answers. But another part—the analytical part that had made him good at his job—knew he needed more information first. He'd seen enough to know she was cheating. But for how long? How
CHAPTER 3: THE PROOF
Ethan found the private investigator through a lawyer friend from his old firm. A guy named David Park who specialized in "domestic cases"—which was apparently code for catching cheating spouses. They met at a coffee shop in a neighborhood where neither of them was likely to run into anyone they knew. Park was in his forties, dressed like an accountant, the kind of guy who could blend into any crowd. "So." Park stirred sugar into his coffee. "Your wife." "Yeah." "You think she's having an affair." "I know she is." Ethan slid his phone across the table, showing the photos he'd taken at the hotel. The receipt, the lipstick, the business card. "I need proof that will hold up. For custody." Park studied the photos, his expression neutral. "You got a kid?" "Son. Five years old. Noah." "And you want full custody?" "I want to protect him from whatever's about to happen." Ethan leaned forward. "My wife is building a company. She's ambitious, calculating, and right now she's
CHAPTER 4: THE SET UP
The lawyer's letter arrived by courier at 9 AM the next morning. Ethan signed for it while Noah ate breakfast, the envelope heavy with expensive letterhead. He waited until Noah was distracted by cartoons before opening it. Law Offices of Morrison, Welsh & Associates He recognized the name. One of the most aggressive family law firms in the city. Of course Vanessa had hired them. The letter was three pages of legal language that boiled down to a simple threat: Sign the settlement agreement, give Vanessa primary custody with Ethan getting every other weekend, accept a minimal division of assets, or prepare for a protracted legal battle that would drain his finances and destroy his reputation. Attached was a proposed custody arrangement that was laughable. Every other weekend. Wednesday evenings for dinner. Alternating holidays. Like he was some deadbeat dad who'd abandoned his family instead of the parent who'd been home every day for the past six months. His phone rang. Un
CHAPTER 5: DEATH AND REBIRTH
Pain. That was the first thing Ethan became aware of. Not the sharp, sudden pain of the attack, but a deep, throbbing ache that seemed to radiate from everywhere at once. He was lying on cold concrete. The parking garage. He tried to move, but his body felt wrong—heavy, unresponsive, like it belonged to someone else. Footsteps approached. Slow. Deliberate. "Is he dead?" Vanessa's voice. Close now. Ethan tried to open his eyes, to speak, to do anything, but his body wouldn't cooperate. He could only listen. "Not yet." The man who'd attacked him. "But close. Another few minutes." "Make sure." Vanessa's tone was businesslike, clinical. Like she was discussing a project deadline. "I can't have him surviving this." "He won't. Head trauma, broken ribs, internal bleeding. Even if someone found him right now, he wouldn't make it to the hospital." Silence. Then Vanessa's voice, quieter: "Did he suffer?" "Does it matter?" "No. I suppose not." The sound of heels clicking on concrete,
CHAPTER 6: PLAYING DUMB
The partnership meeting with Tom went better than Ethan had dared to hope. "I have to admit, I'm relieved," Tom said, leaning back in his office chair. "When you asked to meet this morning, I thought you were going to tell me you were quitting. Your wife's IPO and all that." Ethan forced a casual smile. "Vanessa's got a great team. She doesn't need me to sacrifice my career for hers." "That's... surprisingly mature." Tom studied him. "Most people in your position would feel pressured to be the supportive spouse." "I can support her without giving up everything I've worked for." The words felt strange coming out of his mouth—in the original timeline, he would have said the exact opposite. "Besides, we have a son to think about. Stability matters." Tom nodded approvingly. "Well, I'm glad to hear it. The partnership track position is yours if you want it. I'll need to run it by the executive committee, but that's a formality. You're the strongest candidate we have." They shook hand
CHAPTER 7: THE COUNTER-ATTACK
Ethan had never created a fake social media account before. It felt oddly juvenile—like something a teenager would do to stalk their ex. But as he sat in a coffee shop three blocks from his office, setting up the anonymous Twitter profile, he reminded himself this wasn't about pettiness.This was about survival.He'd spent the last two days thinking through his approach. In the original timeline, he'd been reactive—discovering evidence, confronting Vanessa, getting destroyed. This time, he needed to control the narrative. Strike first, but carefully. Make it look organic, not orchestrated.The gossip blog was called "Corporate Whispers"—one of those semi-reputable sites that covered business scandals with just enough plausible deniability to avoid lawsuits. They'd broken stories about executive affairs, embezzlement, insider trading. Always anonymous sources. Always impossible to trace.Perfect.Ethan composed his message carefully:Tip for you: Vanessa Hale, CEO of TechVance Solution
CHAPTER 8: THE IPO SABOTAGE
The board voted to delay the IPO by six weeks. Ethan learned about it from Catherine before Vanessa's official announcement went out. They met for coffee—her suggestion, ostensibly to check on how he was handling everything. Really, she wanted to talk about the company. "The investors are spooked," Catherine said, stirring her latte absently. "It's not just the affair story. There are rumors about internal issues. Accounting irregularities. People are asking questions we should have easy answers to, but suddenly we don't." "What kind of irregularities?" Ethan asked, keeping his tone concerned but casual. "Nothing major. Expense reports that don't quite add up. Revenue projections that seem optimistic. The kind of things that look fine when you trust the CEO, but suspicious when you don't." She looked at him directly. "Someone's been feeding information to the financial press. Making us look unstable." "Do you think it's true? The irregularities?" Catherine hesitated. "I think ev
CHAPTER 9: THE TRAP
Ethan spent three days planning the dinner. After Vanessa's confrontation, after her accusation that he'd sabotaged her company, the smart move would have been to retreat. Lawyer up. Stop making moves. But Ethan knew from the original timeline that retreat meant death. If he gave Vanessa time to build her case, to consolidate her position, she'd destroy him legally before trying to do it permanently. He needed leverage. Real, undeniable proof of what she was capable of. The recording device was smaller than he expected—about the size of a shirt button. Robert Chen had nearly had a stroke when Ethan asked about it. "You want to secretly record your wife?" "I need to protect myself." "Ethan, that's illegal in this state without two-party consent. Anything you record can't be used in court and could open you up to criminal charges—" "What if she threatens me? What if she admits to planning something illegal?" Robert had gone quiet. "Even then, it's risky. If she has any expectati
CHAPTER 10: PUBLIC WAR
The story broke at 6 AM.Ethan was drinking coffee in his kitchen when his phone started buzzing with alerts. First one, then five, then dozens. Twitter notifications, news alerts, text messages from colleagues, all saying the same thing:His divorce was national news.Tech CEO's Marriage Implodes: Threats, Affairs, and Insurance Fraud?TechVance Solutions CEO Accused of Planning Husband's DeathExplosive Recording Reveals Silicon Valley Marriage Gone WrongEthan clicked on the first article—Wall Street Journal. They had the full story: the affair, the custody battle, the life insurance policy, select quotes from the recording. Someone had leaked the court documents within hours of filing.His first instinct was panic. He'd wanted to use the recording as leverage in court, not have it splashed across every business publication in the country. But then he realized—this might actually work in his favor.Vanessa couldn't control the narrative now. Couldn't spin it or manipulate it. The t