Bought By The Cold Billionaire Husband

Chapter 6

Word Count: 812 | Released on: 22/04/2026

e apartment, the smell of

of pasta sauce. She looked up, a tired

ounter, avoiding her sister's ey

na's face lit

couldn't tell Elana the truth. Not about the marriage. Not about the

ms around Davina. "You'll get it.

uilt gnawing at her stoma

ack and rubbing her swollen bell

asta was simple, but it tasted like home. Halfway thro

ed, reaching for her siste

anxious. About Daisy. The surgery is so expensi

er hand tight. "I

her eyes wide. "W

na said, the words tasting like ash. "And

Elana's brow furrowed. "Ho

" Davina said vaguely.

r eye. "I don't know what

vina said softly. "And don

for her prenatal checkup. The waiting room was crowde

gel on Elana's belly. The whooshing sound of the

ian said, pointing to the

face radiant. "It

e tiny, curled-up form. A new life

he might be carrying a child too. A child that was contract

t made her

n the hallway. Davina watched a couple walk by. The man had his arm aroun

er have that. Not with Kash. With Kash, there

estroom, adjusting her

a faint blush coloring her cheeks. "From the

up. "The Blackwell F

sed. "I mean, he sounded very professional. He said it was a special request

ave a random patient's mother called by a senior manager as a pe

or a favor made her feel a strange mix of gratitude and re

the text message. Spen

his out of kindness. He was doing it to kee

Davina said, her voice hard. "

ong," Elana said, pointing at Davin

from Gavin Finch, the creative direc

b. Start tomor

face. It was a small victory, but it wa

he bright afternoon sun. The city was loud and dirty and overwhel

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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.”