The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire

Chapter 4

Word Count: 619 | Released on: 16/04/2026

ports car faded into t

ling windows. She yanked the heavy blackout c

her handbag and pulled out a thick, un

entering a dynamic, rotating passcod

ing against the Long Island shore filled her ear,

rang out, flawlessly reciting the

built around her heart cracked. A sharp ache sei

ered, forcing her voice to stay

ingly perceptive. "You sound sad, Maman." A loud k

oo, baby," El

ayden, go look at Jupiter through th

tantly. "What happen

ersion. The hospital. The blood. T

el hissed. "Thank god we hid Kayden

said, her voice turning to st

," Jewe

rom her eyes. The vulnerability vanishe

hed open the doors to the two-hu

chandelier illuminated rows of haute c

d silk gown-August's favorite

ses, skirts, and blouses off their velvet hange

nst the hardwood. The closet looke

k corner. She pulled out a s

s of faded sweatpants, a few plain cott

a military-grade encrypted solid-state module. She carefully slid the biometric-locked hardware into the hidden, padded lining o

ull. Seven years of marriage, and

er reflection. Her long, perfectly styled hair hung do

and pulled out a pair

a fistful of hair at the nape of he

r fell onto the pristin

new, jagged bob.

agement ring off her finger. She t

oor with a sharp clink a

her suitcase and walked

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The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire

Reilly Mcardle Modern

“For seven years, I played the perfect, hidden wife to billionaire August Chambers while working quietly as an ER nurse. Three days before our marriage contract expired, he stormed into my emergency room carrying a bleeding woman. It was Allena, his cousin's fiancée. She had suffered a ruptured corpus luteum from their violent, aggressive sex. Instead of hiding his affair, August ordered me to clear the floor and threw a massive check at my face to buy my silence. Later, his friends trapped me in a VIP club. When a waiter tripped, August violently shoved me aside just to protect Allena from a spilled cup of coffee. I crashed into a glass table, a sharp edge slicing deep into my arm. "Apologize to her, and I'll have my driver take you to the hospital." As my blood soaked into the white rug, he stood over me, demanding I get on my knees for his mistress. He didn't know I had faked a miscarriage five years ago to secretly raise our daughter far away from his cruelty. He also didn't know the money he flaunted was pocket change compared to my hidden AI tech empire. I calmly tied a tourniquet around my bleeding arm with my teeth and wiped my blood directly over his heart onto his custom suit. "I'm done with you." The submissive nurse was dead, and it was time to let him burn in the ruins of his own lies.”