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The Unwanted Wife Walks Away Free

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 1267    |    Released on: Today at 14:59

pread, the signet ring catching light from the window. Faith could see

A translation, as if he needed to rende

"You taught me that too. Always have le

an stood motionless beside her, his face professionally blank,

USB drive. His thumb tu

g a timeline, looking for the moment he'd missed this developing. "The Mercer acq

information. In c

und in my desk-" His jaw

m irrelevant. That I should be grateful for whatever attention you choose to spare." Faith shook her head. "I don't car

, his voice flat. He looked at Julian,

It was a reasonable delay. A man like Branson

ian said, gatheri

s-walled conference room, Holly hovering nervously by the door, while Julian checked his watch. Ten minutes passed.

. Branson stood there, his expression

," he co

eplaced by something colder, more dangerous. Branson picked up the USB drive. He walked to his compute

rom his cheeks as he scrolled through page after page of analysis. Kincaid's fund had been thorough. They'd identifie

s sharp, lethal, like the edge of a razor, stripped of all pretense

usness." Faith moved to stand beside him, close enough to see the screen. Charts in red and black. Pro

he approached any due diligence. She could see him calculating-probability of leak, cost of defense, stock

" But he didn't sou

way with nothing. Kincaid gets no leverage. Your stock price stays stable. Or refuse,

projections, she thought, or cash flow analysis. His nail was bitten, she noti

losure terms. I want them expanded. She can'

m his briefcase. "Standard NDA, mutual protections, pena

oving slightly. Then he reached into his drawer and withdrew a pe

he click was loud

't look at her. "You have no

, Bra

etters he'd spent his life making valuable. Page after page, waivers and releases and

tched the pen hover, watched his throat work as

d. Final signatur

wall, leaving a black slash on the cream paint before clat

udible. "All of you. Take your pa

g copies, sliding papers into his briefcase with the speed of a man w

door, Faith paused.

ice low and steady. "Julian has your severance pack

new envelope Julian handed her. Then she turned and walked toward the main

just felt the weight of his stare

the time. "Sure, here's the modified sentence:"New York State requires both parties

napped up. "You

a

the room, at the empire that demanded his att

ou can explain to your board why the stock dropped forty per

e door. Her hand was on the han

ai

idn't

that might have been pride or might have been fear. "You think you've

fore her, gray and anonymous, leading to elevators an

" she said, and

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“For fourteen years, Faith was the perfect Jarvis trophy wife. Plucked from her parents' funeral at seventeen, she was molded into an obedient, quiet accessory for Branson's billionaire empire. But while she managed his charities and smiled at galas until her face ached, he was busy humiliating her. She found another woman's gold bracelet in his desk, and today, his affair with a 23-year-old actress was broadcast on a massive electronic billboard right above his own Wall Street headquarters. For years, Faith had endured his coldness. He stopped touching her after the second miscarriage. He left her alone to cry in the back of his chauffeured cars at 3 AM. He thought her silence meant she was too weak, too poor, and too grateful to ever walk away. He called her a "cheap pet" who couldn't survive without his credit cards and mansions. He truly believed she needed someone else to want her before she could leave him. He never understood that wanting herself was enough. Did he really think she spent all those lonely nights just crying in her gilded cage? He was dead wrong. Faith didn't just pack a cheap duffel bag to run away. She walked right into his seventy-third-floor corner office, slammed down a zero-compensation divorce agreement, and tossed a highly encrypted USB drive onto his desk. "Sign the papers today, Branson. Or I hand your company's deepest secrets to a short-seller, and we watch your empire burn."”
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