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The Billionaire's Secret Twins: Her Revenge

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 1044    |    Released on: 12/01/2026

ar, drumming her fingers on her knee.

global bounty on 'Dr. Anti'. He's offering fifty million f

him look. Shaffer is a capitalist vulture. He probably wants me to cure his

Kat. He has res

agine," she countered. "We're

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earrings for tonight.

ut into the noise of the city. She gra

ylee said, adjus

rman who looked like he wrestled bears. Just as they approached the

n suit and sunglasses that cost more than the average mortga

n Mcm

gut. It wasn't love. It wasn't e

same time. Auston paused, h

lly stopped moving. Hi

t recogn

s friends while she cried in the bathroom. Now, he looked

his voice dropping an oc

im behind her sungla

. He ignored the girl on his arm. "I feel like

y, smoky quality that hadn't been there when she was twenty. Back then, h

t improved in five years,

, stunned. "Yo

ubsidiaries," Katarina said coolly. She reached up and slid

on. It made sense; in all the years they were engaged, Auston had never actually looked her in the eye. He had loo

bug spray," a

t him, her nose wrinkled. "It's really stro

ston's arm gasp

model. Her eyes were cold, pred

intimidated by the sheer f

d. She pushed past him into the store,

treating back. He pushed the model away when sh

artier on Fifth. A woman just walked in. Black hair

arina wiped her hand

ross," Ka

usually are,"

tri Shaffer is at the St. Regis. H

. "You have to

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ded back to the hotel. The lobby was tense

head of security was sayi

d behind a massive arrangement of

hiding?" Kay

tarina whispered back.

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y that clearly spent time in a gym, not just a boardroom. His face was hard, handsome in a br

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e sensation in her che

ad, his eyes scanning the room like a radar. His gaze swept

. She pressed her back a

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to him, holding a tablet. "The merg

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ension in the room di

t her ribs like a trapped bird. She didn't know why. She had f

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The Billionaire's Secret Twins: Her Revenge
The Billionaire's Secret Twins: Her Revenge
“I was four months pregnant, weighing over two hundred pounds, and my heart was failing from experimental treatments forced on me as a child. My doctor looked at me with clinical detachment and told me I was in a death sentence: if I kept the baby, I would die, and if I tried to remove it, I would die. Desperate for a lifeline, I called my father, Francis Acosta, to tell him I was sick and pregnant. I expected a father's love, but all I got was a cold, sharp blade of a voice. "Then do it quietly," he said. "Don't embarrass Candi. Her debutante ball is coming up." He didn't just reject me; he erased me. My trust fund was frozen, and I was told I was no longer an Acosta. My fiancé, Auston, had already discarded me, calling me a "bloated whale" while he looked for a thinner, wealthier replacement. I left New York on a Greyhound bus, weeping into a bag of chips, a broken woman the world considered a mistake. I couldn't understand how my own father could tell me to die "quietly" just to save face for a party. I didn't know why I had been a lab rat for my family's pharmaceutical ambitions, or how they could sleep at night while I was left to rot in the gray drizzle of the city. Five years later, the doors of JFK International Airport slid open. I stepped onto the marble floor in red-soled stilettos, my body lean, lethal, and carved from years of blood and sweat. I wasn't the "whale" anymore; I was a ghost coming back to haunt them. With my daughter by my side and a medical reputation that terrified the global elite, I was ready to dismantle the Acosta empire piece by piece. "Tell Francis to wash his neck," I whispered to the skyline. "I'm home."”