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The Secret Billionaire Wife's Spectacular Comeback

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 595    |    Released on: Today at 21:20

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The Secret Billionaire Wife's Spectacular Comeback
The Secret Billionaire Wife's Spectacular Comeback
“For five years, I played the role of the submissive wife, secretly using my massive fortune to bankroll my husband Jackson's mafia syndicate. He fancied himself the undisputed godfather, forgetting exactly who bought him his throne. Out on the tarmac, he handed me a cheap economy ticket and walked toward my private jet with his mistress. "Amber is pregnant. She needs the private jet more. You should learn to be forgiving," Jackson said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Besides, I've already booked your flight." A cheap economy ticket with layovers. This was how he arranged things for me-like shipping cargo. He left me alone in the biting wind, watching his mistress stroke her swollen belly while wearing a silk dress custom-tailored for me. He treated me like a disposable ATM, completely unaware that the quiet, obedient wife he had just publicly betrayed was the true master of his entire empire. I pulled out my burner phone and dialed my offshore banker. "Ground that plane in Kansas and freeze every account tied to the Dorsey family." "All of them?" "Yes. I want to see exactly how far the Dorsey syndicate can get without my wallet."”
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