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Bought By The Cold Billionaire Husband

Chapter 5

Word Count: 765 | Released on: 22/04/2026

ffice, her chest heaving. She slapped th

sped out. "For Daisy Mad

name on the front. She swiped it through the m

said, sliding the rece

ture was barely legible. She grabbed the receipt and the paym

just a fraction. Daisy would g

smile onto her face. She peeked inside. Daisy was asleep,

of hair from the little girl's forehead. "It's o

cool tile wall. The adrenaline faded, leaving her hollow.

? This is

hoed down the hall. Davina

ew tha

a man in a dirty leather jacket was yelling at a nurse

itch shouted, spittle flying from

ness replaced by a burning rage.

res when he saw her. "Well, well. The li

ack, stepping into his space. "Why aren'

he's not my daughter. Not anymore. And sh

hand, but she stopped herself. She

he isn't mine at all. Your sister was a slut, just li

She didn't think

Mitch's cheek with a resounding crack. The forc

tched his face, his eyes wide with shoc

stumbled back, her heel catching on the floor. His fingers c

et go o

hand resting on his taser. Mitch dropped

tered, backing away. "She'

enomous glare. "Yo

down the hall, disappea

ounding. The security guard asked if she

deep voice spok

here, holding out a crisp white handkerchief.

tion," he said. "I was asked t

abbing at the red mark on her c

isy receives the best care possible." He handed her

olitely and

sh's boss. He must have asked him to help. Despite h

chest, but it was quickly exti

t fro

e. Spend it wisely, gol

He was watching. He thought she was out shoppin

ight. She didn't need his approval

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“I sold myself into a loveless marriage for $500,000 just to afford my little niece's life-saving surgery. But my new husband, Kash, despised me, completely convinced I was a shameless gold-digger after his assets. At 2:00 AM, he called to demand I fulfill my end of our twisted bargain: giving him an heir. He forced me to sign a supplementary agreement surrendering all custody rights before I was even pregnant, treating me like a rented womb he bought at auction. When my niece's condition suddenly worsened and I desperately begged him for a $50,000 advance, he hurled a black credit card directly at my face, leaving a stinging red welt. "Take the money and get out," he sneered, his eyes filled with absolute disgust. He immediately set up real-time transaction alerts to track my every purchase, waiting to catch me on a selfish shopping spree. He thought I was a parasite, completely unaware that every single penny went straight to the pediatric intensive care unit. Even my abusive former guardians cornered me at the fertility clinic, loudly mocking me for selling my body while my niece was dying. I endured the degrading contracts, the cold IVF appointments, and Kash's relentless contempt, suffocating under the weight of his cruel assumptions. Why did he have to strip away my dignity when he already owned my life on paper? But as I clutched the hospital receipt that finally secured my niece's surgery, the fear inside me died. With a new career starting tomorrow and a high-powered lawyer suddenly stepping in to audit my stolen inheritance, I was done playing the helpless victim. I was going to show my arrogant husband exactly what happens when you push a desperate woman too far.”