Escaping My Coldhearted Billionaire Husband

Author: Marvella

Chapter 1

Word Count: 748 | Released on: Today at 10:40

f the master bedroom pus

protectively over her eight-month pregnant bel

haute couture gown that screamed for attention, th

ith a deliberate click, turned t

nstinctively tightening against her s

s turned flat and cold. She walked slowly toward the sofa, her hee

ed down at A

hest. Her heart hammered against her ribs. She

d out a glossy, black-and-white piece of medica

nd stopped right

ound photo. The grainy image of a

da asked, her voic

rs reached up to touch the diamond necklace resting o

ly blank. A high-pitched ringing started in her ears, drowning

out and picked up the photo. She stared at t

hen I wear his dress shirts," Jacklyn whispered. "In the penthouse.

against Ada's skin. "He saw the photos I planted in your email, Ada. He thinks that ba

stomach churned so hard she tasted m

pain shooting across her lower abdomen. She gasped, grabbing he

her breathing shallow and e

tep closer. "You are the extra on

really think your family's company went bankrupt by accident?

d she collapsed heavily back onto the velvet sofa. Her ch

ed the landline phone on the end table. She ha

ed the cord and yanked it violently from the wall so

shattered

's control. Hot tears spilled over he

ng sound. "Desmond only married you to punish you.

confusion and self-doubt spiraled through her mind. Carme

f despair. Ada forced herself to her feet. She

steps. A dark, calculated

. Her hand clamped around Ada's

cried out, trying

st, pulling her toward the locked bedroom door,

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“Ada was eight months pregnant, sitting peacefully in her husband's Manhattan estate, looking at a baby nursery catalog. Suddenly, her husband's mistress, Jacklyn, walked in, threw an ultrasound photo on the table, and locked the door. Before Ada could process the betrayal, Jacklyn dragged her to the top of the marble staircase and threw herself backward just as Desmond walked through the front doors. "She pushed me, Desmond! She tried to kill our baby!" Desmond looked at Ada with absolute hatred. He ignored Ada's breaking water and her agonizing screams for help, leaving her to miscarry on the freezing floor while he rushed Jacklyn to the hospital. He sent Ada to a brutal federal prison for three years, where she was tortured and left with a body covered in horrific scars, mourning the baby she was told died at birth. When Ada was finally released, Desmond destroyed her cousin's company to force her back to his estate as a lowly maid. But when Ada saw Jacklyn's three-year-old son, her world stopped. Right in the center of the little boy's palm was a faint crescent moon birthmark. It was the exact same mark Ada had kissed on her own lifeless baby's tiny hand before the doctors took his body away. How did her dead child become Jacklyn's little prince? Looking at the woman who stole her life and the husband who threw her in hell, Ada clenched her scarred hands and swore she would tear their world apart to get her son back.”