Escaping My Coldhearted Billionaire Husband

Chapter 5

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d to a halt in front

r wrist. He hauled her up the stone step

. Her elbow slammed into the sharp corner of a glass coffee table. She gaspe

nto his jacket and threw a piece of

sfer log from the Cal

ice devoid of any human emotion. "He needs emergency surgery. If you ever tr

as tears filled her eyes. Her brother was b

until her forehead touched the cold marble floor. "Please," sh

sound of light, rapid footsteps e

yn's voice was s

looked about three years old. He wore a tailored navy blue suit

he looked down at Ada on the floor and let out a soft, mock

hand. He walked curiously toward Ada, his

phantom ache blooming in her empty womb. She didn't know why, but looking at his small face, a wave of desperate, suffocating maternal instinct washed over her. Every cell in her bo

. She lunged forward and grabbed Jakob's small arm, pulling him closer to her face, he

ror, trying to pull h

ce. The slap threw Ada sideways, her cheek burning with

d hauled her to her feet, his face twisted in ab

a shaking finger at the boy. "He's mine! Desmond, I

ed it with a look of disgusted pity. "She's insane, Desmond. Prison m

oked. He looked at her with pure revulsion. "You disg

d butler. "Take her to the servant's quarters. Put her

ought them, twisting her neck to keep her eyes locked on Jakob

nt's room, the butler threw a sc

against her mouth to muffle her sobs. Her mind was spin

dangerous spark of hope ignited in the ashes of her so

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Escaping My Coldhearted Billionaire Husband

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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.”