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Return of the Billionaire's Ex-wife.

Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1158    |    Released on: 02/01/2026

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h with panic as I lunged forward and grabbed her by the wais

ent my heart straight into my throat. Fear-raw, suffocating fear-gripped me so tightly I could barely breat

sband. I'm here to take you home." My voice cracked, betraying

, ready to step into nothi

ld stop myself, I dropped to my knees right there on the bridge. People had g

f in prayer. "I'll take you back. I'll bring you home. Just don't

second. The thought of watching her die-right in front of

t survive

I knew I had push

ity, her security, her place in my life-e

always been alone, fighting life with bare hands. I still remember the first time I saw her-standi

l for her

lue. They couldn't understand why I chose her. But I didn't care. At twenty-t

oks. I was the man every woman dre

said she

t went

her father, making sure he lacked nothing. I gave her cars and houses-two mansions-on her birthday

that

still look

ing we had and make me a fo

eavy with pain. My chest ached wit

r. That wa

t was my bigg

uld love her the way I did. They warned me-again and again-t

sed to

eerful and b

onest-but she told me they were harmless. She t

ieved

ffee shop, I ignored the discomfort gnawing at me. Even when she

ade me

d

and saw every si

e I had

ke me-smart, powerful-reduced to

hit harder tha

s. The silent trea

rti

he couldn't gi

everything ne

ad been rig

othe

bed after dragging her away from dea

inside m

ve...

n as anger surged through me. She looked fragile,

new bet

at soft, helple

all a

rfec

ated per

ld blame me. So I would carry t

he fa

ldn't let

hundred mill

e of that. She had nothing left, no one t

wouldn't

I want

eel everything sh

ow

nfu

y... then she would re

groan escaping her lips. She shifted on the bed, her

s-only to shut them again as sunl

dn't

ing her like a preda

it

d again, scanning the r

lashed acro

ing here, Row

ile tugged

e?" I shot back coldly. "Or would you rath

ion hardene

ut steady. "You divorced me. You threw me out. Why didn'

nd, something fl

i

swallowed by the st

usly calm. "But that doesn't mean you're free. You still

flashed w

eep me here?" she snapped. "Where do you

g smile spread

I said, my voice dropp

eath h

closer, my gaze

g my slave

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Return of the Billionaire's Ex-wife.
Return of the Billionaire's Ex-wife.
“Her life was perfect, and her marriage to Rowan Reynolds was everything she dreamed of-until a single picture brought everything crashing down. Framed for an infidelity she never committed, Channel is cast out by the man she loved while secretly carrying the very child she had waited years to conceive. As love turns into hatred, Rowan Reynolds transforms from a devoted husband into a ruthless executioner, determined to destroy the woman who once owned his heart. Just when despair pushes Channel to the edge, a stranger appears in the park-wealthy, cold, arrogant, and dangerously confident. Calvin Blackwood doesn't offer sympathy. He offers a deal. A contract marriage. With no time to think and nowhere else to turn, Channel signs her freedom away to a man she doesn't know, stepping into a future more uncertain than the one she escaped. Now trapped in a life built on secrets, contracts, and unanswered questions, Channel believes she has left her past behind. But when Rowan realizes she's gone, the game of power, revenge, and love is only just beginning.”