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The CEO's Runaway Wife And Secret Heir

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1143    |    Released on: Today at 11:46

ing. She hadn't slept. The dark circles under her eyes felt permanent, a brand of her shame. She stepped

the window, her pregnant belly pushing against the fabric of her tight maternit

h to carry through the thin walls. "The new crib won't fit in our room, and we cer

l bowl like he wished he could disappear into it. He w

eo a cup of milk. Tanya turned, her eye

to hear. "Some of us are trying to prepare for a baby, Helena. It

didn't even look at Helena. "Tanya is right. This house is getting too

htening around the carton. "Leo has

ou need to start thinking about other people for a change, Helena. You can't

ter cleared his throat. "Now, Deena,

flashing. "Time to find another rich man t

air to the baby. The smell of those plastic t

ean up that mess. And air out the room. We don't need T

who was supposed to be her safety net, and saw nothing but a stranger. She looked at Tanya,

ng in her chest didn'

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in the air, sh

nked. "Ex

ith a soft thud. "You don't have to worry about the to

uine shock. Deena took a step back, her

g. "Don't be ridiculous, Helena. Where will you go? You have

ingly steady. "But I won't be here. Tod

ribs, but her hands were steady. She pulled the two battered suitcases from under the bed and started throwing clothes insi

cond bag, his big brown eyes blinking

chest aching. "Hey, baby. W

up, rubbing his eyes. "A

na said, her voice thick. "

ped a message to Briana. Emerge

was frantic. "Helena? What happened? Of course!

call. She took a deep breath, feeling the

m. Deena and Tanya were standing by the windo

voice losing some of its edge. "You're goi

et, Mom," Helena sai

nced at Tanya, then back at Helena, his face a mask of

hed into his pocket and pulled out a wa

er head. "Cale

ey into her palm. "Tanya doesn't know about it. It's

er brother, the only person i

d, his voice cra

ding. She tucked it into her purse, grabbed the

ye to Gran

ed, her face unreadable. Tanya looked aw

ning air hitting her face like a splash of water. She called an Uber

e side mirror. She watched the small, cramped house grow

her stomach. But underneath it, something else was blooming. Relief. She was out

never go

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The CEO's Runaway Wife And Secret Heir
The CEO's Runaway Wife And Secret Heir
“I was arrested for defending myself against an assaulter, shivering in a freezing holding cell. The man who walked in to bail me out was Keven Armstrong, my billionaire ex-husband. He looked at my bruised wrists with utter disgust, tossed his lawyer's card on the bench, and sneered to his friend. "This is exactly what I was telling you. She always finds a way to make a mess of things." He still thought I divorced him four years ago because he was on the verge of bankruptcy. He didn't know I had secretly sold the only apartment he left me to anonymously save his company from ruin. He also didn't know I was raising his four-year-old son in a cramped house, where my own mother cursed me as a gold-digging disgrace and drove us out onto the street. Desperate to give my son a home, I finally landed a high-paying finance job. But on my very first day, I discovered my new company had just been acquired by Keven's empire. He singled me out in a mandatory staff meeting, publicly humiliating me for my four-year resume gap, and then summoned me to his corner office. He pulled out his checkbook, his eyes full of cold contempt. "How much to make you disappear? Just name your price and get out of my sight." I looked at the man whose empire I had secretly built, swallowing the bitter truth of our child's existence. This time, I refused to run away.”