The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Heir

Chapter 4

Word Count: 674 | Released on: 28/04/2026

on Fiona's already frayed nerves. She paced back and forth outside the cardiologist's o

genuine, relieved smile that made her heart leap into her throat. Julian had been a few year

warm. "We found one. A heart

Tears sprang to her eyes, blurring his smiling face. This was it. This was the reason for a

d, grabbing his hand. "Tha

ng week, there were forms to sign, and the hospital's finance depa

yes. The statement sounded so foreign coming from her own

, but her eyes lit up when Fiona entered. She told her the news, and Eileen's own eyes filled with te

attered when the

n the last six months, was carrying a cheap-looking fruit basket and wearing a smile that didn't reach her greedy eyes. Crystal, a

viously hea

mative fuss over Eileen. "I heard you married a Montgo

nodded, her

g story about her car breaking down and a leaky roof, her eyes

Brenda," Fiona said, her voice

Married into money for five minutes and

the time or the place." She didn't wa

afford this big, expensive surgery for your grandma," she said, her voice

n hung in the air, u

" Fiona warned,

ooked exhausted. "Brenda, maybe you a

er the room. Fiona saw the worry in her grandmother's

y about. It was them, too. Vultures, circling, drawn

ect her grandmother. And she had to protect th

about post-surgery physical therapy, building a wall of normalcy around them.

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“Fiona Ferguson was trapped in a cold, transactional marriage with billionaire Holland Montgomery just to save her dying grandmother. On their wedding night, he didn't touch her. Instead, he slammed an emergency contraceptive pill onto the vanity, accusing her of drugging him to secure a ring. She swallowed the bitter pill to appease him. But weeks later, a routine medical checkup revealed the impossible: she was four weeks pregnant. Her grandmother's herbal anxiety medication had secretly neutralized the contraceptive. Terrified of his ruthless temper, Fiona hid the pregnancy while enduring his constant humiliations. When her grandmother's life-saving heart transplant was suddenly bumped for a VIP patient, Fiona swallowed her pride and begged Holland to use his hospital board influence. He didn't even listen. Instead, he pulled out a black American Express card and threw it across his massive desk. "Name your price," he sneered, treating her desperate plea for a life like a cheap shakedown. "One million? Five? Let's just put a number on it." Staring at the heavy black card, something inside Fiona finally shattered. She had taken his pills, endured his family's mockery, and let him treat her like dirt-all to keep her only family alive. But he truly believed her soul had a price tag. A chilling calm washed over her. Without touching the card, she looked the billionaire dead in the eye with profound contempt. "I regret the day I ever met you," she said, her voice like ice. "As soon as the surgery is over, we are getting a divorce. And I am walking away with absolutely nothing."”