Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate

Sophie Wilson’s slender fingers were clenched tightly by the cold metal window, and from the force, her small knuckles had turned pale from lack of blood. Swish—

Lightning slashed through the sky, illuminating the dark rainy night outside the window.

A car that blended seamlessly into the night parked steadily at the foot of this abandoned building.

The car door opened, and a jet-black umbrella unfurled, hiding the face of the person beneath, revealing only a physique more perfect than the top international male models.

Thunder rumbled as if it were going to shatter Sophie’s world. The heavy rain pelting fiercely could not drown out the increasingly close, heart-pounding footsteps echoing down the hallway.

Creak—

The old wooden door gave a teeth-gritting sound as it slowly opened.

Lightning flashed, fully revealing the intruder before Sophie.