Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband

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The heavy iron door creaked as it swung open, and Rose was roughly dragged into a dimly lit room by two guards. The cold air smelled of rust and oil, and the faint glint of sharp, sinister tools gleamed under the flickering light of an old bulb.

“Elder sister… please, don’t do this! I beg you!” Rose’s voice trembled with desperation, her tear–streaked face twisted in fear.

Standing a few feet away, Lily observed her sister with an expressionless face, her arms crossed over her chest. Though she knew this was merely a scene for the cameras, a flicker of satisfaction stirred within her. Seeing Rose in such a vulnerable, terrified state felt… right. Her heart clenched as memories of her own suffering resurfaced–the unbearable pain, the suffocating smoke, the helplessness.

Clenching her fists tightly, Lily took a slow breath, forcing herself to remain composed. This is just a scene, she reminded herself. But if she could draw even a sliver of real fear from Rose in this fabricated scenario, she wouldn’t stop herself.

From the shadows, Stella stepped forward, her heels clicking sharply against the concrete floor. Her cold smile was sharp enough to cut glass as she approached Rose, her eyes glinting with malice.

“Hannah,” she said softly, her voice dripping with false sweetness. “I’ll ask one last time. Are you going to end things with Lucas or not?”

“No!” Rose’s voice cracked, but her defiance remained intact. “I love Lucas, and I will never leave him! Never!”

Stella’s smile widened into something predatory. “So brave… so foolish.”

-She leaned closer, her face mere inches from Rose’s. With a cruel gentleness, she cupped Rose’s chin, her

nails digging slightly into her soft skin. Then, she placed a mocking kiss on her forehead.

coolly. “You made your choice. Don’t blame me for what happens next. Tie her to

chair in the center of the room. Despite her frantic struggling and muffled screams, they managed to secure her wrists and ankles with thick ropes.

kerosene,” Hannah

dousing the ropes with a clear, pungent liquid. The smell of kerosene filled the air, sharp and nauseating. A moment later, a small flame danced to life at the end of one rope, its glow casting eerie shadows across

please! Stop!” Rose’s voice was hoarse as she struggled against her bindings, her wide eyes locked onto the slowly advancing flame.

sister’s eyes was something primal, something terrifyingly real. For a brief moment, Rose forgot this was just a staged scene. In her heart, she felt an unsettling certainty: if this were real, Lily wouldn’t hesitate to

fire crackled closer, and Rose’s screams echoed through the dark room, mingling with the flickering light and the suffocating scent

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fire was fake, part of her wished it were real–that Rose would truly suffer the way she

stood still, as if rooted to the spot. Director Young and Mia

about to call

Her voice

forward. Without hesitation, he tilted the bucket, letting the freezing water cascade over Rose’s

as the icy water drenched her, the shock sending

Rose’s quivering figure before she turned to the guards. “Keep torturing her

Director Young’s voice echoed across

Crew members moved quickly to assist the actors. Ryan rushed forward with a large

off set, gently grabbing her hands and guiding her to a nearby chair. She handed her a bottle of

a sip, her hands slightly trembling. “I’m fine, Sister Mia,” she

consumed her entirely. The thought of Rose burning alive had felt… satisfying. And that scared her. Revenge was a poison, one that could consume