The Fake Mute's Spectacular Revenge Game

Chapter 4

Word Count: 709 | Released on: 30/04/2026

Stuart master bedroom suddenly em

e of the heart monit

wide, the whites of his eyes heavily bloodshot. Pure

is face, tossing it onto the floor. He sucked

inted into the bedroom. He reached out, trying to push Defo

d it violently, and shoved him backward. Dr. Kline crashed int

ipped it out in one brutal motion. Blood instantly welled up, dr

bare feet hit the carpet. "Who put that blood in

is wrist. "Your father, sir. He arr

ist into the glass water pitcher on the nightstand. The

e massive walk-in closet, grabbed a black dress shirt, and shoved his arms into the sleeves.

rking garage of the Grande Hotel, Tie

black sun hat. She opened the passenger door and shoved the h

her limp body toward the private VIP elevator.

anielle down the quiet, heavily carpeted hallway

nielle collapsed onto the velvet sofa in the living roo

ped a quick text to Warren, the slea

's motionless body, and walked out. She pulled the door shut

ey's high heels fa

n. The dullness was gone, r

ved quickly to the door and looked thro

shut until it clicked, then immediately hit the d

old water and splashed it over her face, scrubbing her skin t

pin already securing her tight bun, making sure the signatu

, flat electronic jammer. She stood on the edge of the batht

ted footsteps echoed in the

he bathroom lights. She pressed her back flat

g slurred outside. Another man's vo

ved downward. A heavy thud hit the wood as some

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LARA MORRISON Romance

“Madeline slammed the prenuptial agreement onto the table, forcing Danielle to sign herself away as a "blood bag" bride. To secure her mother's safety, Danielle was sold to the ruthless, comatose billionaire Deforest Stuart. She kept her head down, perfectly playing the role of a terrified, broken mute. But on her wedding night, Deforest's sister set a vicious trap, dragging Danielle to a hotel to be ruined by a sleazy investor. Danielle was prepared to escape, but the hotel door was suddenly smashed open by a massive figure. It wasn't the investor. It was her comatose husband, Deforest, temporarily awakened by a violent, drug-induced rage. In the pitch-black room, he pinned her down, mistaking her scent for a ghost from his past, and violently claimed her. She fled before dawn, only to be blinded by camera flashes. His sister dragged her back to the Stuart manor, ripping her collar open under the chandelier to expose the dark hickeys on her neck. "Throw this shameless whore out into the street!" the matriarch ordered. Danielle's eyes grew cold. If they kicked her out now, her years of planning to tear this rotten family apart would be completely destroyed. No one believed that the monster who assaulted her was the very man lying perfectly still in the medical wing. Playing the frantic mute, Danielle dragged the family to his bedroom. Right as the guards reached for her, she launched herself onto the bed, crushing her weight directly onto Deforest's chest. A second later, the "comatose" tyrant's eyes snapped open with murderous rage, and her real game of revenge finally began.”