LOGINShare
Talia's Gift
Last Updated:
2025-03-26 12:04:27
Related chapters
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Do You Know What He Did To Me?
Torture room. One needed not to think hard what it meant to be there.Ashley was literally dragged there with her feet tied. Her hands were tied behind her back so when she stumbled over, her arms or her head would be slammed on the floor. The man dragging her by the arm walked so fast that Ashley stumbled many times over. So in the end, Ashley’s arms and forehead were all bloody and bruised before they could enter the said torture room.Blood dripped on Ashley’s left eye, making it hard for her left eye to have a clear vision from time to time. When she entered, her eyes seemed to be drawn by something—no—someone.It was her son, Scott Elijah.Tied on a metal beam with disheveled clothes, a pair of red eyes from crying, and a pair of bare feet, Scottie was clearly in a state of distress. Unlike Ashley, he was gagged but it was evident that he was in so much distress.“Look who’s here!” Talia’s beaming voice resounded the eerily silent torture chamber. She bounced off from her ‘throne
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Izana's Visitor
It was his son’s birthday today. The first birthday he planned so carefully after two lifetimes. Jaxon had planned it so meticulously to make up for the times when he was not able to celebrate Scottie’s birthday.Yesterday, he was on his way to the restaurant that Ashley had told him to meet up. But he found not an ounce of shadow from the mother and son. His first thought was maybe they left after seeing that the food or the service was not good, but when he was about to turn around, one casual glance made him discover his wife’s wallet on a seemingly abandoned table. No one was sitting there but the dishes and the way the chairs were, it seemed that someone sat there a few moments ago.Jaxon walked to this side of the bustling restaurant and confirmed that it was indeed his wife’s wallet. How could it be others when it was a very limited-edition luxury wallet. The presence of the wallet left alone on the empty table was enough to make Jaxon call Harold.Jaxon knew his wife. He knew
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Search & Rescue
Bang!The door was flung opened. Everything happened so fast that it left the goons in a state of confusion for a split second. This split second played a big role in this sudden battle.“Drop your weapons!”“Get down!”“Raise your hands!”These words were yelled repeated by the people in black combat suits in repeat. Their big guns aiming everywhere, ready to shoot at any given moment. The barks of the k9 dogs followed suit as they sniffed for potential explosives and other illegal stuff.The goons, who had their unlicensed guns tucked beside them, were helpless. Some, who dared to turn around and was about to take it out their guns amid the chaos, were pinned down by either the k9 dogs or were slammed by the people in black heavy armor.It was just a one-sided beating. The goons in the torture room were too preoccupied saving their asses that they forgot that the majority of their troop was stationed outside. No one even had the spare brain circuit to think what happened to them.Ev
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! To Faith
Nexus arrived before Jaxon could at the hospital where Ashley and Scott were rushed in by helicopter. Upon the call of the head of the country’s medical department, the hospital’s dean together with the geniuses in the area welcomed the helicopter.Nexus was there when despite the attempt of the nurses to keep him away. After all, he was neither the patients’ direct family or relatives. But who was Nexus?For him, there was nothing that could not be paid by money except her. In the end, Nexus was ultimately allowed to be with the medical team welcoming at the helipad, albeit, he was at the back of the group. What mattered for him was…he was there for her this time.What he was not able to do in his life time, he wanted to makeup for it in this one. Maybe, just maybe, the question why he was allowed to be given a chance for another shot of life would be answered by then.The sound that pierced through the midnight of the city finally came. It was feint at first. Then it came like a roa
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! That Day When God Is Alive
Ashley remembered the heart-wrenching feeling when she lift that bloody blanket off his head. It was not just in her head. The pain manifested in her body too.She could remember how her stomach hurled, feeling like she wanted to vomit all her insides out. It was as if her body rejected everything—the thought and the evidence of her son’s demise.Ashley felt her body’s temperature went from high to low as if she was submerged into a drum full of iced water. From the tips of his fingertips to her heart, it went ice cold. She just felt. It was almost comparable to the corpse of her son.Her fingers trembled and her steps staggered. She could not control her own mobility at all. And the next moment she realized, that she was truly aware of her situation, she was falling from the rooftop.It was quick. It was sudden. It was frightening.For one second there, Ashley regretted it. She did not want to admit after her rebirth, but she knew, deep down, she regretted it for one second. Like alw
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Viola's POV
The rhythmic beeping of machines filled the ICU, punctuated only by the occasional murmur of nurses and the hush of footsteps on the sterilized floor. Viola sat hunched in the corner of the dimly lit hospital room, her eyes fixed on the unconscious figure lying in the bed. The nameplate on the bedside monitor read: Ashley Elijah.Ashley.The name felt foreign in Viola’s mind, yet it was now all anyone could talk about. The long-lost daughter of her adoptive mother, Uriel. The missing piece of a puzzle that Viola hadn’t even realized existed until hours ago.Viola’s fingers curled into fists on her lap. Something didn’t sit right. Something about Ashley, about the way this entire situation had unraveled, gnawed at her insides like an itch she couldn’t scratch.She should’ve been relieved. Happy, even. If Ashley was truly Uriel’s daughter, then at least some part of Uriel’s past had been restored. And yet… Viola couldn’t bring herself to accept it. Not entirely.How could someone have e
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Jaxon's Revenge
The moment Jaxon Elijah stepped into the hospital, the air around him seemed to shift. The man was an undeniable force—his presence commanding, his aura suffocating. The staff instinctively moved out of his way, sensing the storm brewing beneath his pristine, three-piece suit.Jaxon had built his empire even when everyone thought he was only a privileged heir, clawing his way to the top of the business world with ruthless precision to prove that he was more than just Vulcan’s heir. He was a man who never lost control. But tonight, his restraint was a fragile thread, fraying with every second that passed.He knew.He knew everything.The moment the private investigator he had hired delivered the chilling report, Jaxon had nearly shattered the whiskey glass in his grip. Viola. That wretched woman. His wife’s so-called ‘sister’ whom he just found after learning that someone was pulling some strings to look into his wife’s medical records. She had tried to murder Ashley while she lay defe
Last Updated : 2025-03-26REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! The Fear Of Waiting
The chapel was silent, save for the soft flickering of candlelight and the occasional creak of old wooden pews. Jaxon Elijah sat in the front row, his large hands clasped tightly together, his head bowed. The air smelled of incense, and the dim light cast long shadows against the marble walls, making the place feel both holy and desolate.He was no longer the proud and majestic president of Elijah Consortium. Here, in the stillness of the chapel, he was just a man—a broken father, a desperate husband. The weight of his sins pressed down on him, suffocating. The empire he had built, the power he had wielded, all felt meaningless now.Ashley and Scottie lay in the ICU, their bodies still, their breaths measured by the steady beep of machines. Every second that passed was agony, each breath they took a cruel reminder of how fragile life truly was. His wife, his son—they were the only things that ever mattered, and he had failed them.Jaxon exhaled shakily, tilting his face upward to the
Last Updated : 2025-03-26
Latest chapter
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Lucas Greystone
Ever since their first fight, life had not gotten any easier for Talia. If anything, it had become even harder.Lucas, once patient and composed, had grown irritable and restless. He hated being weak, hated relying on her, and the frustration bled into everything he did. He snapped more often, his words sharper than he likely intended, but the damage was done each time. And Talia—Talia, who had already carried so much weight on her shoulders—chose to step back instead of fueling the fire.Not for herself, but for Tasha.Their daughter, still too young to understand the depth of their struggles, had always been a bright spark in their darkest days. Talia refused to let that spark fade.So when Lucas’s voice took on that cold edge, when his temper flared over something as small as her adjusting his pillow or offering to help him sit up, Talia swallowed her own frustration and let it go. She bit back the pain, the hurt, and the urge to lash back. She stepped away before Tasha could see,
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Helpless Rage
The days had turned into months, and Talia had settled into a relentless routine.Between taking care of Lucas, working at the library, and making sure Tasha had everything she needed, there was never enough time. But today—today was different. Today, something miraculous had happened.Lucas had woken up.After months of watching him waste away in his coma, after months of feeding him, cleaning him, speaking to him without response—he had opened his eyes. He had whispered her name in a voice so weak and fragile that it had nearly broken her. But he was awake. He was alive.“W-Wife…” He whispered.Talia froze in shock for a split second before she cried out in surprise and happiness. “Lucas?!”And for the first time in what felt like forever, Talia saw hope.She had spent the day by his side, holding his hand, talking to him, helping him sip water from a straw. His body was weak, too weak to even sit up on his own, but he was there. He was present. It was more than she could have ever
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! End The Suffering
The days blurred into an endless cycle of exhaustion.Talia barely slept anymore.Between tending to Tasha at the hospital, checking on Lucas at home, and working at the library to keep them afloat, there was no time to rest. Every hour of her day was spoken for, every moment accounted for. It was a delicate balance, one that she couldn’t afford to lose, but the weight of it pressed down on her like a vice.Her body was slowly giving out.Tasha’s fever had finally broken, but she was still weak. The doctors wanted to keep her in the hospital for a few more days to monitor her condition. Lucas, on the other hand, had taken a turn for the worse. His body was growing frailer by the day, and without proper medical intervention, she feared the inevitable. She knew he needed professional care, but there was no money for that. Every cent she had went into keeping a roof over their heads and putting food—what little she could afford—on the table.She had no one to turn to. No allies. No suppo
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Talia's Karma
The apartment was small—too small for three people, especially when one of them needed around-the-clock care. Talia stared at the single bed pushed against the wall, where Lucas lay unmoving, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, unaware of the world around him. In the other corner, her daughter, Tasha, sat cross-legged on the floor, coloring with the few crayons she had managed to bring from their old home.Talia let out a slow breath, exhaustion pressing against her shoulders like an invisible weight. She had lived many lives, died twice, and yet, nothing could have prepared her for this.Her old lives had been filled with power, darkness, and control. She had never known the taste of struggle, not like this. It was absurd, really. Once, she had commanded armies of men, had resources at her fingertips, had struck fear into the hearts of people with nothing but her name. And now, she was in a rundown apartment with peeling wallpaper and a rickety heater that barely worked.
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Ashley's Happiness
Five months had passed since Ashley and Jaxon decided to give their family a true second chance.Now, seated in the plush back seat of their luxury SUV, Ashley’s fingers traced over the financial reports on her tablet screen. The elegant logo of Rosemary Jewelry and Rosemary Real Estate gleamed in the corner, a reminder of the empire she had built with her own hands. At the time, these companies were meant to be her insurance, a safeguard in case she had to walk away from Jaxon and start anew. But now, things had changed. She had chosen to stay. To build not just a business empire, but a family.The numbers on the reports reflected her hard work.Rosemary Jewelry, a brand that had once been a small passion project, was now a name whispered among high society. Celebrities, heiresses, and tycoons adorned themselves with her pieces, and international boutiques clamored for exclusive contracts. On the other hand, Rosemary Real Estate was a rising force, acquiring prime properties and maki
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! (Smut Warning) Tattooed
The steam clung to Ashley’s skin as she stepped out of the bathroom, her damp hair cascading over her shoulders. A plush towel was wrapped securely around her body, but she hardly paid attention to the fabric covering her as she reached for the hairdryer on the vanity. The sound of movement near the closet made her pause.She turned her head—and then froze.Jaxon stood with his back to her, his broad shoulders flexing as he ran a towel through his damp hair. The dim lighting of their bedroom accentuated every ridge and valley of his toned muscles, the chiseled perfection of his body honed through years of discipline and training. But it wasn’t just the raw masculinity of his physique that stole Ashley’s breath—it was the dark, intricate ink stretching across his back.Her name was there.Ashley Elijah.Just beneath it, an elegant script detailed a date—one that sent an icy shiver down her spine. The date of her death in her past life.Her breath hitched in her throat, her pulse thrumm
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! A Daughter
Jaxon Elijah sat in his office, his fingers pressed against his temples as he listened to Harold recount the details of Henry Deneuve’s confrontation with Ashley. The more Harold spoke, the more Jaxon’s fury burned like an unrelenting inferno. His jaw clenched, his breathing steady yet deep—a dangerous calm before the inevitable storm.Henry Deneuve had dared to threaten his wife? To speak to Ashley as if she were some scheming outsider rather than the woman who had suffered and endured to reclaim her rightful place? Jaxon would not tolerate it. Not now. Not ever."Prepare the package," Jaxon finally spoke, his voice devoid of emotion but carrying an unshakable weight. "Everything we've collected on Henry over the years. I want him to see every dark secret, every skeleton buried in his past."Harold nodded without hesitation. He knew his boss well enough to recognize that this was not a moment for questioning. This was a moment of execution. The Elijah Consortium did not deal in empty
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Family Or Not
Ashley stood before the towering glass doors of an exclusive luxury boutique, her heart thudding in her chest. It was a strange sensation—one part excitement, one part apprehension. She had never done this before, never had the chance to bond with a mother over something as trivial yet meaningful as shopping. The mother she had known, the one who had raised her until she passed away, was a distant memory, blurred and bittersweet. And Camilla Connor, the woman who played the role of stepmother, had only ever used the idea of motherhood as a tool to manipulate and belittle her. But now, standing beside Uriel Deneuve, her real mother, Ashley was finally about to experience something she never had before.Uriel, graceful and poised, exuded the quiet confidence of someone who had spent her life in wealth and power yet carried an air of warmth that Ashley hadn’t expected. She reached out, gently squeezing Ashley’s hand. “Are you ready, ma chérie?” she asked in a soft voice, her foreign acce
REBIRTH: MR. CEO, Let's Divorce! Deneuve's Long Lost Princess
Ashley stood in front of the grand estate, her heart pounding against her ribcage. The Deneuve estate was nothing short of magnificent, with its towering gates, sprawling gardens, and a mansion that exuded centuries of prestige and power. She had been through countless battles in life—both emotional and physical—but standing here, waiting to meet the people who had given her life, felt like the hardest thing she had ever faced.Jaxon stood beside her, his presence a solid wall of support. He hadn't said much on the way here, knowing that no words could ease the storm brewing inside her. Instead, he simply held her hand, giving her strength in his silence. Ashley squeezed his hand briefly, grateful that despite everything, he was here.The gates opened slowly, revealing a long driveway lined with aged oak trees. A butler approached them with practiced grace, bowing slightly. "Madam Ashley, Master Jaxon, welcome. Mr. and Mrs. Deneuve are waiting for you inside."Ashley took a deep breat
