A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

"Are you sure you know what you're talking about?" Verity glanced at Fleur, raising one perfectly arched eyebrow in disbelief.

Fleur bristled, her cheeks flushing a little, but she couldn't quite come up with a good comeback.

From his wheelchair, Gideon cut in, "Verity, that's enough. I know whether the kid's mine or not. I wouldn't be raising someone else's child without knowing it.”

As soon as he finished, Gideon's gaze drifted over to where Calliope and Silas sat together. They looked happy, the kind of couple that made other people jealous. Just seeing them together made something twist painfully inside him.

He couldn't help but wonder: what if he'd never gotten tangled up with Yvette? What if he'd married Calliope like everyone expected? Would his life have looked completely different? Would he be happier and luckier than he was now?

Thinking about everything that had happened lately just made Gideon feel even more frustrated. He used to be the golden boy, the favorite nephew, the heir apparent to the Baker Group. Now, thanks to one woman, he'd lost everything.

Not only had he lost the woman he loved, but the woman he was stuck with now, the one he used to be crazy about, he could barely stand to be around her. If not for Yvette, none of this would've happened. His life wouldn't be in such shambles.

Getting back into the Baker Group was almost impossible now. His old job had been handed off while he was recovering. He'd tried talking to his uncle, but all he got was, "Let's see how your legs heal up first."

all. He was terrified he'd lose

Baker Group, who else would take him? No one wanted to risk crossing Silas

her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You can't get around much these days, and some people,

to be innocent. "I know it sounds harsh, but I really am just looking out for

her sharp tongue and fearless attitude. She just loved stirring the pot, especially

side of the family.

she

simple as that.

a death glare at Yvette. After all, this was her

She wanted wette to take care of the baby, sure, but she couldn't help resenting her daughter-in-law for dragging their family's reputation through the mud. Everyone in the extended family knew what Yvette had done. With Christmas coming up, she was dreading the holiday visits, every cousin and aunt would be gossiping behind her back. She hadn't played

relentless.

been their daughter-in-law, Fleur thought bitterly, none