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The Divorced Psychic's Spectacular Comeback

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 778    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

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y step forward. His large frame blocked th

Her eyes dragged up and down his body, looking at him t

on the hem of

er voice trembling. "Don't fight with y

ynn's hand, squeezing it to comfort h

anded. His voice was loud, echoing off the brick

ilarious. A cold smirk pulle

rew," Elena said. "That cheap perfume she

er fake tears stopped. It wa

oser. The veins i

Elena," he ordered. "Stop emb

y, deliberately wiped the fingers that had just touched the v

gesture. His

ard and reache

drew's hand grabbed empty air. He stumbled forward, his e

shed forward and grabbed Andrew's arm, press

ed wet wipe into a

your little saint," Elena said, her voice devo

ght. He expected her to cry. He

t a mocki

sneered. "Playing hard to get so you

kened. She took

nd her seemed to drop ten degrees. Andrew actually took a

aid, her words sharp as broken glass. "Te

, but she quickly covered her mouth w

tened. He hated b

le dime from the Macd

said. "Just make sure I never h

against the floorb

htly messy, but her eyes were wild with adrenaline

of garbage," Sloan

The heiress to the Astor-Vance fort

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ed it, and started snapping pictures. The bright fla

nd hid her face aga

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your legs, you should be brave eno

at Sloane to g

moved

rve. Andrew gasped. A sharp, blinding numbness shot up his arm, instantly sapping his strength. He tried to pull

ena warned, her voice a

ed his a

rist. He stared at her, completely shocked

arm. They turned thei

the floor, a steady, unbothe

tared at the empty doorway. A cold knot of confusion formed in

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The Divorced Psychic's Spectacular Comeback
The Divorced Psychic's Spectacular Comeback
“For two years, Elena played the role of the perfect, submissive wife to her wealthy husband, Andrew Macdonald, quietly swallowing the daily insults of his elite circle to appease his family. But using her hidden divination skills, she tracked his GPS to a dirty nightclub terrace and caught him tightly holding a fragile, crying woman, calling Elena a disposable "Appalachian hillbilly." "The lawyers are drafting the divorce papers. Next week, she'll be out of New York for good." Hearing Andrew promise this gently to his cheating partner, Elena stepped into the dim light, only to be met with nasty mockery from his arrogant friends, while the mistress shrank back and pretended to be an innocent victim. Andrew glared at Elena with deep annoyance, aggressively demanding she stop embarrassing him in public and go back to the countryside, fully expecting her to break down, cry, and beg him to save their marriage. Two years of cooking his meals, ironing his shirts, and enduring his family's cruel abuse were nothing but a sick joke to him, completely blind to the terrifying, ancient power she actually wielded. Instead of shedding a single tear, Elena mercilessly exposed their darkest medical and financial secrets, signed the divorce papers without taking a single dime, and stepped into her new life as the untouchable master she truly was.”