The billionaire hidden wife

The Billionaire's Secret Triplets: Mom's Revenge

HONEY MULLINS

Six years ago, I was a naive girl sold by my father to the powerful Sanders estate, only to be tossed onto the streets after a brutal assault they labeled "marital infidelity." I fled the country pregnant and broken, hiding from the shadow of a husband I had never even met. Now, I’ve returned to New York with my triplets to sign the final divorce papers and disappear forever. But Archibald Sanders—the man I was told was a crippled recluse—intercepted us with the cold precision of a predator. He didn't see the woman his family destroyed; he saw a gold-digger who had shamed his name. His security team hunted us to a grimy motel, using tactical force to snatch my children away and drag me to his glass-walled empire. In his office, he loomed over me, demanding a DNA test and threatening to throw me in prison while my babies were lost to the foster system. He was convinced I’d cheated, yet he stared at my sons with a haunting confusion, unable to ignore the stormy blue eyes that were a perfect mirror of his own. I stood there, paralyzed by his scent—the sharp tang of rain and expensive leather that triggered the icy dread of my worst nightmares. How could he accuse me of betrayal when he felt exactly like the monster who had shattered my life in that dark hotel room? "I'll sign anything," I sobbed, "just give me my kids." But the game changed when my five-year-old son hacked the tower’s security, holding the skyscraper hostage to save me. In the chaos, a fragile, silent boy—Archibald’s secret son—wandered into the room and reached for me as if I were his missing soul. Archibald’s face turned to stone as he tore up the agreement and locked the doors. "Until I find out why my son is looking at you like that," he growled, "you aren't going anywhere."

Modern Mystery Revenge

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Nine o clock in the evening

Inside the Grimm family mansion

Everyone was in a festive mood because today was the day the daughter of the Grimm family, Octavia Grimm was finally getting married to her beloved fiancé, Dean Ambrose.

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In one of the rooms of the Grimm family, a girl could be seen sitting in front of an extra large mirror, the girl had light blond hair and blue eyes, she was like a masterpiece drawn by god on a canvas.

She was wearing a strapless wedding dress that enhanced her collarbone and made her look more eye catching.

The carefully tailored wedding dress hugged her slender figure tightly. And it's beautiful, full length ruffles made the eighteen year old, Octavia look more feminine.

In her country the legal age for marriage had always been eighteen, So after her eighteenth birthday, she decided to marry Dean. The man she had loved for several years

Although she had drunk a lot at her bridal shower last night, she still got up early to freshen up.

The day was breaking, and the sky was just turning bright outside as the sun was beginning to rise slowly from the east,

Miss Octavia, everything is ready, it's still early. Why don't you rest for a while? We will come back for your makeup in two hour's ,suggested the staff who was helping her dress up with a smile

Okay" Octavia looked at the dark circle under her eyes and nodded.

She still felt a little bit groggy because she drank too much last night. So she picked up the glass on the table and drank two mouthful of water.

When the staff left,a maid came in with a cup of coffee and put it on front of Octavia.

Octavia gulp down two mouthful of it. Maybe because she drank too much wine last night, the tip of her tongue was bitter. The coffee tasted a bit strange to her.

After finishing the coffee, she didn't drink anymore. She just sat down on the sofa and closed her eyes

A few minute later, the door of her room was gently pushed open, and someone came in quietly.

Octavia didn't fall asleep. She secretly half opened her eyes and glanced around. She found out that the person who came in was Selene, her half sister.

Octavia's step mother was the one who had broken her parent's marriage, so she despises her stepmother and Selene. She had never bothered to get along with them

So she wondered what Selene was doing in her room right now.

Selene took a quick glance at the empty cup on the table. Her mouth curved into a wicked smile as she lowered her head to look at Octavia. " Octavia do you really think you can marry dean ? I am the real daughter of the head of the Grimm family.

You will never know what is in the cup of coffee you just drink. But I will make sure that you enjoy your weeding night in advance.

She then took out her phone and dialed a number. " are the two bodyguards I have arranged especially for Octavia ready? Tell them to come here.

Octavia opened her eyes wide in shock upon hearing what Selene had said. She knew that Selene had never liked her. But she didn't expect that Selene was this vicious.

It seemed that Selene wanted to drug her and find someone to rape her. Such a vicious woman.

Octavia stood up and sneered. Selene heard some movement, so she turned around. Seeing Octavia standing in front of her, she took a few steps back. " you... you are not asleep.

"Selene, it must have been very hard for you to pretend to be a good daughter in the Grimm family for a long time. Do you feel comfortable now that you have finally taken off that hypocritical mask of yours? Octavia said with a hint of mockery in her cold eyes.

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