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The Invisible Wife's Billionaire Revenge

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 1051 | Released on: 05/12/2025

ete canyons of Manhattan gave way to the green, rolling manicured lawns of L

another layer of concealer under her eyes. The dark circles were stubborn today.

Vanderbilt family's ancestral estate. It was a massive, intimid

working" in the city. It was ju

chair like a queen on a throne. She was eighty years old, sharp as a tack, and the

aimed as Catherine approached. She

kiss the old woman's cheek. "Hell

oudy eyes narrowing. "You look thi

," Catherine lied smoothly. "Interm

on the stone pavers. "Starvation

ate china cups. Catherine took a s

andson?" Margar

xcuse tasting like ash in her mouth.

hed into her pocket and pulled out a small, wor

och-an intricate emerald hummingbird with dia

et said softly. "I want you to have

t hot against her skin. The expectatio

mother

rprising intensity. "Marriage is a job. Sometimes you have to work overt

ven Margaret kn

red, pinning the brooch to h

he likes. The vanilla bean ones. The way to a Vanderbilt's heart

kitchen. Baking had always been her therapy. The precise measurement

eat. She zoned out, pretending for a moment that she was just a normal

and cooling, she packed them int

to him. I will be the wife he wants. Maybe

aight to the SV Corp headquarters. The glass towe

he basket. She felt ridiculous, like Littl

ar path she had taken a hundred times. She tapped

light flashed.

tapped it again. BEEP

guard stepped forward. He was n

Catherine said, trying to keep her v

er. "I'm sorry, Ms. Vanderbilt. The system shows you

h of humiliation. "I'm the Chairma

tive employee status or a scheduled appointment for the executive el

office.

cess. She had locked the

aid, her voice trembling with suppress

her eyes. He picked up the phone. He w

yndon, Sebastian's nervous personal assis

stammered, waving at the guard to open the gate. "Sy

er grip on the basket tightening. "A

stepped in front of the elevator

very... intense strategy session. Hi

. He was a terrible liar.

session?" Ca

echnical. Bo

Kensingto

Lyndon opened his mouth, close

rt of the strateg

calmness settle over

rbilt, I re

aid

n. The doors opened instantly. She stepped inside

umbers climb. 10.

o the sky, but she felt like

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“My world crumbled the day I held my death sentence in my hands. My husband, Sebastian, thought I was strong, a socialite wife who had "everything." He didn't know my body was already betraying me, just like he was. At twenty-five, I was Catherine Vanderbilt, wife to a Manhattan titan, but my body was quietly giving up. A doctor's report confirmed it: critical kidney failure, a terrifying secret whispering through my veins. My marriage, a fragile dance of silence, felt like it was balanced on a knife's edge. When I tried to talk about starting a family, Sebastian dismissed me as greedy, comparing me to his "fragile" ex-girlfriend, Serena. Then, on our anniversary, a panicked call from Serena sent him rushing out, leaving me alone with my pain and the terrifying truth of my failing health. He didn't come home, returning only to give me a diamond bracelet – a golden shackle. He made me sign an NDA, legally binding me to silence as he hired Serena, bringing her into our company. I found them in his office, Serena wearing an identical bracelet, openly flaunting our shared humiliation. During an elevator breakdown, he comforted her panic attack, ignoring my own terror. Later, Serena "accidentally" scalded my hand, and Sebastian rushed to her side, leaving me burned, invisible, and alone. I was dying, yet he saw me as strong, while his ex, whose life he'd "broken," received all his care. How could he be so blind? How could I be so utterly dispensable? After a fleeting night of intimacy, Serena's feigned suicide threat lured him away again. The next morning, my world crashed completely: my entire fashion collection, my soul's work, was stolen and leaked by Serena, using Sebastian's company cloud. As the betrayal hit, a sharp pain tore through my back, blood trickled from my nose, and I collapsed, utterly broken, while my stolen designs blazed across the screens.”