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The Blind Wife's Desperate Sacrifice

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 734    |    Released on: Today at 15:15

he cafeteria chair du

tightly around a paper cup of free hot water. The heat seeped into her free

her table. A leather briefcase hit

Owe

entirely devoid of empathy. Adriane'

for the Barnett family," the man sai

thick stack of papers and slid them across the

e on this revised divorce settlemen

elt like it was coated in sand. "If I sign this...

andard trust fund procedures, the capital will be rele

The cup of hot water tipped over, spilling across

th hysteria. "My brother doesn't have thirty days! He

dripping water. His face remained completel

old-plated pen on to

u do not sign, you will not receive th

and walked out to the h

he cold metal of the pen. A viole

't even have the right to sell her own marriage

the chair, buried her face in her ha

over her shaking shoulders. It smelled faintly

ria

ep, warm, and in

rough the gray fog, she knew that voice. Dr

table. A deep frown creased his forehead. "Adriane? I just saw your missed call. I was

th extreme gentleness, he reached out and wrapped hi

, red eyes. A flash of intense

ed?" Deandre

, stuttering mess. She told him about Barry, the failin

hesitate for a

Deandre said firmly. "I

irection, unable to process the words. In a world that had sho

kin and gently wiped th

his luxury watch. He walked back to t

sing his broad shoulders to completely shield her f

rs off the table and slammed

to back the hell o

ered, adjusting his suit jacket

ndre's protective back, Adriane t

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The Blind Wife's Desperate Sacrifice
The Blind Wife's Desperate Sacrifice
“I am blind, but the darkness in my marriage was far worse than my lost vision. When my brother's kidneys failed, I needed two hundred thousand dollars to save his life within forty-eight hours. But that same day, my wealthy husband's mother and his childhood sweetheart, Kassidy, framed me for pushing the old woman down a flight of marble stairs. "Pack your trash and get out of my house." Chase didn't listen to my desperate pleas. He kicked me out without a single cent and demanded an immediate divorce. Driven to a dead end, I was tricked by Kassidy into signing a high-end escort contract and given a spiked drink. Drugged and terrified, I stumbled into Chase at a hotel. Seeing the transaction Kassidy had orchestrated, he believed I was actually selling my body for the surgery money. In a fit of possessive rage, he brutally took me, leaving me battered with a check on the nightstand the next morning as the ultimate insult. But the nightmare didn't end there. When I finally borrowed the money and rushed to the hospital, I found out Kassidy had already paid the bill anonymously, taking my brother's life hostage. She even found my torn clothes from that night, twisting the truth to convince Chase's family that I was a manipulative whore who deserved to die. I lost my dignity, my marriage, and my freedom to a web of perfectly orchestrated lies. Why did the man I loved always choose to believe their flawless acts over my real tears? Clutching his broken black onyx cufflink in my bleeding palm, my despair finally died, leaving only a cold, burning resolve.”
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