Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 7

Natalie had named Luna, a name that suited the girl with eyes as pure and bright as a spring, yet as chilling as the moon.

Luna had everything in order before Natalie even arrived. "All se, Ms. Shawn," she said, her voice as cool and crisp as the moonlit night.

With a nod of approval, Natalie gave Luna the next task. "Perfect Now, make those calls for me," she instructed before hanging up.

Today marked the anniversary of an incident in her previous life where she had been hurt and Jennifer had exploited the situation. This time, she was determined not to let Jennifer overshadow her.

Jennifer had unintentionally aided Easton's business during that event, earning his deep gratitude and being cherished by him. But that appreciation should have been Natalie's alone, and she wasn't about to let Jennifer take credit for it again.

"Natalie, what are you doing here?" Jennifer's voice interrupted her thoughts. Their encounter was happening sooner than it had in her previous life. Glancing over, Natalie saw Jennifer and Easton, now openly a couple after Easton's divorce from Natalie, standing together without a care for onlookers.

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Natalie raised an eyebrow at Jennifer. "What's it to you?" she replied, her tone cool.

area. How did you get in without a card? It's not good for the

Natalie with curiosity. "Where have you been for the past three months?" he asked, his voice deep

with her cool demeanor, had transformed. She was no longer

a sour lemon. So, stay out of my way."

through. "Oh, I'm way past watching my step. I was the one who was blind, thinking

but he couldn't deny her new

just reassures me I dodged a bullet. Now, if you'll pardon me, I'm

eyes bulged

glanced at her watch and decided it was time to make her way

brow furrowed as he watched her walk away with an air

1. in.

"Easton do you think the divorce has pushed Natalie over the edge? Why is she searching for some hot guy?" She made sure to emphasize 'hot guy, watching as Easton's eyes turned icy. Easton's body tensed, his hands balling into fists, his gaze masking a brewing storm. "Let's move on. Don't worry about her. Once she's tired of her little

you're divorced now. Are

Wed, Nov 13

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