Save That Evil Billionaire And Her Stepson

Chapter 4

Word Count: 741 | Released on: 06/05/2026

h the curtains. The alcohol had done its job-

lled across the m

ay. She had showered and change

able. He was wearing a dark, custom-tailored dress shirt

r heart started a heavy, rhyth

le floor. He didn't look up. He didn't even shif

posite end of the table, putting as much physica

de. He placed a cup of black coffee an

ked up. "T

loded in her brain. Warning! Out

orced the polite smile off her face,

and shoved the bone chin

sloshed over the rim, splashing violently

cup hitting the saucer e

ly lowered h

. They were freezing cold, filled

f her hands under the table. She forced her

d, making sure her voice s

ocking sneer. "What pathetic game a

eat. She kept her chin tilted up,

ack, her tone dripping with condescension. "I've s

the room. The disgust in Archer's eyes deepe

He slammed the newspap

ollar and tossed it onto the coffee-s

covered the distance in seconds. The phy

ck, to run, but she locked her ankles ar

d both hands on the back of her chair and

r throw another tantrum in front of my son," he whispered, his voice dro

ugh to taste copper. She tilted her head up

ine months," she spa

that held absolutely no humor. He push

nished from his face, replaced by a dark, calculating frown. He couldn't figure out what new angle she was playing, but he made a mental note t

ar down the hallway. The moment he wa

palms were covered in sweat, and four deep

white tablecloth. A heavy wave

ightened her spine, and look

er cup." she o

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Save That Evil Billionaire And Her Stepson

Ive Gutterson Romance

“Aileen transmigrated into a dark, unfinished novel as the villainous, abusive wife of a powerful billionaire. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband's calloused hand was crushing her throat, and her six-year-old stepson was pointing a box cutter at her face, screaming for her to die. A cold system voice suddenly exploded in her brain, forcing a mandatory mission: save the villainous father and son, or face immediate death. To survive the system's strict Out-Of-Character warnings, Aileen had to keep playing the role of the deranged, hateful wife. She was despised by everyone. Her husband threatened to drag her to an asylum, and her terrified stepson scrubbed the floor with his own pajamas just to avoid her wrath. Things escalated when the novel's original female lead publicly framed Aileen in Central Park, throwing herself onto the grass and clutching her pregnant belly. "She pushed me. She tried to hurt the baby!" Archer rushed over, shoved Aileen aside with absolute disgust, and looked at her with the eyes of a murderer. Aileen felt a bitter wave of exhaustion. She had discovered the original owner's hidden antipsychotic pills; the woman wasn't just evil, she was severely mentally ill and completely broken by this loveless marriage. Yet, no one cared, and her husband would always choose to believe his childhood sweetheart's fake tears. Since everyone in this world was convinced she was an unpredictable lunatic, she decided to give them exactly what they expected. Aileen turned her back on the ridiculous scene, a cold smile forming on her lips. She was going to stage a massive, undeniable psychological breakdown, using her "insanity" as the perfect shield to play the system and rewrite her fate.”