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The Discarded Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 909 | Released on: 09/01/2026

document, waving it like a fan. "Not s

le said, hugging her arms ar

e the prenup. Clause 14: In the event of fraud, all assets, gifts, and

her fingers.

widened. "What?

back, her back hitting the bodyguard's chest. She felt violated a

was leaning against the frame, watching. He d

ace," Buna

taire. It was an anniversary gift. "Joseph gave thi

he lawyer stated monotonously. "Tec

ething, she begged silently. Plea

ked his

last thread of hope, the last pathet

Buna. She dropped it onto the silver tray the bu

ed to her left ha

pink diamond. He had put it on

hissed. "That stone belongs to the fu

ned white as she yanked it over her knuckl

put it on

. She locked eyes wi

carpet right in front of his polished shoe

t as if he wanted to reach for it. A strange current of electricity shot through his ar

ieked. "Get this tr

abbed the old, battered suitcase she had arrived with three years ago. She threw in her jeans,

the grand staircase. The whe

nd and rain blew in, along with a w

ie W

ked dry, warm, and expensive. She saw Giselle standing th

ver, her heels clicking. She leaned in close, so only Giselle could hear. "Do

nd smiled brightl

. She pushed past her. The butler hel

arreal..."

" Gisel

rain was torrential. It came down in

the foyer. "Villarreal cars

her suitcase. The driveway was

ce, blinding her. The cold rain soaked through her clothes,

rack in the cobblestones. She yanked it. The handle snapped. Th

ared at her clothes soa

in the roar of the storm. She gathered her muddy sweaters, hugging them to her chest.

e in the rain. He pressed his hand against the cold glass. His chest ached with a strange, hollow pain

lothes back into the broken case. She

told herself.

of the way. She reached the

o the public road.

white light flo

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The Discarded Wife Is A Billionaire

Luo Chengfeng Modern

“The DNA test in my hands felt like a death sentence. 0% match. After three years of marriage to billionaire Joseph Villarreal, the truth was out: I wasn't the heiress everyone thought I was. My mother-in-law, Buna, marched into the study with a team of lawyers and threw the divorce papers at me. "You're a fraud, Giselle," she sneered. "The Woods family has cut you off. You are a parasite we are finally removing." I looked at Joseph, praying for a spark of the man I loved. But he just sat there, cold and immaculate, exhaling a plume of cigar smoke that felt like a wall between us. "Sign it," he said, his voice devoid of emotion. "This marriage was a business transaction. The product I purchased was fraudulent." They didn't just take my home; they stripped me of my dignity. They forced me to hand over my anniversary necklace and yank the wedding ring off my finger, claiming the stone belonged to the "real" daughter, Clydie. Joseph watched with total indifference as I was kicked out into a torrential storm. I collapsed in the mud halfway down the driveway, clutching a broken suitcase, twenty-three years old and completely alone. I didn't understand how three years of devotion could be worth zero to him. He didn't even hate me; he just saw me as a depreciated asset. As I sobbed in the rain, I realized the man I had given my heart to never existed. But Joseph didn't know that the "fake" he threw away was actually the long-lost daughter of the Hines global empire. Six years later, I am no longer the girl crying in the mud. I am Dr. Mandy, the world's top neurosurgeon and a billionaire in my own right. When a little boy with Joseph's espresso-colored eyes approached me in the hospital and begged me to save his father, I realized the man who ruined me was finally in my hands.”