I Was Just A Silent Wife, Until I Toppled His Empire
ite knuckles. I didn't go back to the party. I didn't go to a hote
of the dirt hitting the coffins. Thud. Thud. Thud. Finality. It was
ly saw me in Julian's passenger seat. I took the elevator up, the numbers climbing steadily:
to the estate for the brunch. It was cold, ster
door clicked with a finality th
slam. Julian stood outside, banging his fist against the mahogany. "Jade! O
was moving with
iversaries. I took the small duffel bag from under the bed. I packed my laptop. I packed the fram
uits took up three walls. My beige
ad prepared six months ago.
Dissolution
outside, her voice muffled. "Julian, she's
ounding more inconvenienced than concerned
he door and
t raised to knock again. He caug
ing to go downstairs, apo
e papers in
grabbed them.
om," I said
e. A laugh bubbled up from his t
ve in a ten-million-dollar penthouse. You wear silk. You eat food prepared by a chef. Whe
"And that's more than I
e? You want me to stop seeing Seraphina? Fine. We can discuss bound
lian. It's an eviction noti
ed pas
fees. The maintenance on that plot you insisted
is hand on my
t. "You
uiet. "I needed you to stand by me while
d my ar
I didn't take the elevat
one. I opened the smart home app-the one I had
evoke User: Jul
evoke User: Vic
tatus: L
sed ex
The electronic blinds slammed shut. The
out into
ech. The power at the house was out, and the security gates refu
r down?" he yelle
end. "The core algorithm... it just stopped. It's loc
x i
It looks like 'Ghost' architecture. That'
across the room. It sha
He flipped through them angrily, looking for the al
ed at pa
Divi
ling) waives all righ
e-marital loan: Principal amount $
an f
mill
was just an idea and a rented garage, he had run out of cash.
. He had assumed it was an angel investor who belie
the attache
gs Trust / Benefici
. "She has a trust fund? But sh
all inheritance from a distant relative she never ment
phina walked in, hold
e wifi is down. You need to buy me something t
first time, her voice sounde
eraphina,"
bad mood out on me. It's Jade's fault, i
!" Julia
oiled, droppi
lled that money... if she claimed ownersh
ering next month. It wo
He had to tell her she couldn't do this.
s car, his phone bu
stems Offline. Sto
by a paparazzi outside a b
n her shoulders, wrapping her hands with tape. She looked l
ttle, was a man in fatigue pants, his face obscu
is phone, blurring the image, but he could see