The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire

Chapter 6

Word Count: 662 | Released on: 16/04/2026

urity alarm blared for two seconds

o the foyer. A thick, foul-smelling ci

avy metal clothing racks into the apartment. The rack

ter in the hallway,

face. He looked at her chopped hair and her che

waving his hand at the movers. "Take th

ng her palm flat against the c

"What the hell do yo

ese are Allena's new clothes. August told me to move them in. It's time f

solute disgust, but her he

tepped forward and shoved his hand toward

anted her feet, swung her right arm back, and sla

as as loud

. The apartment

rom his mouth. He clutched his rapidly sw

spit flying from his lips. "I'll hav

t, pulled out an antibacterial wipe

, I am the legal owner of this property

lunged

and hit a speed-dial numb

dation, how can we help you

e estate donation. Yes, the entire contents of the penthouse. What is your earliest availability for an assessmen

racks. His jaw droppe

d her fingers on the smooth marble. "I've already signed the digital release. They will be here first thing tomorrow to st

ade of red. "Stop! You can't do this! Those an

oid of pity. "Marital assets. Consider it a

thority over the marital property. He looked around at the million-dollar paintings and custom Italian leather sofa

erial wipe into the empty trash

paused at the door, looking at the racks of Alle

ruins," E

and let the d

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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.”