On the night of my rebirth, fueled by alcohol and rage, I stumbled into the room of my fiancé’s sworn enemy—and kissed him.
Everyone thinks Atlas is a heartless playboy who toys with women.
Only I know how submissive he can be, and the filthy, dirty things he whispers when he calls me "Baby."
Outside the door, my scumbag ex-fiancé, Knox, was screaming, begging for a second chance.
Inside the door, Atlas’s wandering hands were exploring every inch of my body.
"Be a good girl," he rasped against my ear. "Moan loud enough for him to hear."
The next day, Knox pinned me against the wall, his eyes red with jealousy. "I can do better than him. Choose me, okay?"
I shoved him away coldly. "Too late."
From the moment I was reborn, my goal was to make Knox pay. Why simp for a cheater when I can make him lose his fortune, his reputation, and force him to kneel at my feet?
Atlas smirked, pulling me into his arms. "Choose me. I'll help you destroy him."