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Betrayed Wife's Secret Heir: Billionaire's Unexpected Claim

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 776    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

d, bulletproof windows of the Maybach. Burdette Guerrero sat in the back,

etails on Ayleen Ramirez, sir. She's married to Don Bradley, of Br

A woman on the verge of a divorce suddenly finds herself p

managed to restore more of the clinic's surveillance footage. This is from an exterio

Helma Blake. His comatose fianc

had tried to have her own daughter, Penelope, artificially inseminated with his sample. A last-ditch effo

ched. And Ayleen Ramirez became the accidenta

red at it with cold disgust. "A greedy, foolish woman.

assets held in our associ

ert them that we k

ice flat. "I want her to be a

aying across his stone-hard featur

route to her adoptive parents' h

o confront the woman directly, to see the greed and calculation

're not going to see her. Not y

ecklace in the mirror. Her phone began to vibrate violently on her vanity table. It was her

led a crystal perfume bottle at the

feed of Helma's meltdown on the tablet. A s

he told Sam. "As for Ms. Ramir

in surveillance o

nce. I don't want her to

from the driver's license photo was seared onto the bac

srupted. "Sam," he said, his eyes snapping open. "Draft a termination agreement.

ot be manipulated. He would buy thi

yet," Sam reported. "She appea

ion vibrated in Burdet

and pulled to a silent stop. As Burdette stepped out, th

or. "Sir, Mrs. Blake has called seven

whisper. "Tell her I'll speak with

lightly at the cru

ting the heavy oak doors behind him. He stood in the darkne

dy begun to

h the innocent eyes, was the fly

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Betrayed Wife's Secret Heir: Billionaire's Unexpected Claim
Betrayed Wife's Secret Heir: Billionaire's Unexpected Claim
“Ayleen Ramirez sat in the sterile Hope Hill Fertility Clinic, her heart shattering as Dr. Finch delivered the crushing news: her third IVF cycle had failed. Eavesdropping outside a supply closet, she overheard her husband Don on the phone, laughing cruelly. "She's a defective incubator," he sneered to his mistress Alessandra. "I never used my sperm-just cheap bank donation. No trailer trash carries a Bradley heir." Betrayed, Ayleen confronted him, but her adoptive family ambushed her at home. Her parents and brother sided with Alessandra, now pregnant by Don, demanding Ayleen sign divorce papers to secure family investments. "You're an embarrassment," her mother snapped, threatening to cut her trust fund. Ayleen tossed back their heirloom necklace and walked out. She stormed the Bradley mansion, slapped divorce papers on Don, packed her bags amid his aunt's insults, and fled into the night. Drunk in a trendy bar, she stumbled into a powerful stranger-Burdette Guerrero-spilling whiskey on his crotch, then accidentally grabbed a napkin to his trousers. He shoved her away in rage. Worse, she mistook his penthouse suite for her hotel room, bursting in on his shower, smashing a mirror in panic. He pinned her to the wall, snarling accusations. How did this arrogant man know her name? Why demand she sign a mysterious contract at 9 a.m.? Devastated and clueless she's actually pregnant-with his stolen heir-Ayleen sobbed alone, the world crumbling. The next morning, she straightened her spine in the Grand Guerrero lobby, ready to face him and demand answers-no matter the cost.”