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The Unwanted Wife's Spectacular Design Comeback

The Unwanted Wife's Spectacular Design Comeback

Author: Piao Guo
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 626    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

ploded like strobe lights against the night sky

d the matching velvet shawl draped loosely over her arms. The fabric dragged acros

d her lips back, exposing her teeth in the flawless

s of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. H

idelines. She slipped a crystal fl

" Sloane whispered, her eyes scanning t

liquid burned her throat. Her eyes involuntari

ing for Dominick's transatlantic call?" she

lender fingers tightened around the stem of th

augh. "Dominick is still in Sin

as a

ng in the penthouse getting her hair styled. She was mindlessly tappin

in the Hamptons. Electronic music

a man's large, distinct hand he

as a platinum Patek Philipp

It was the anniversary gift she had bought Dominick two

on the side of the dial. It was impos

gettable Hamptons weekend,' with the location tagged in East Hampton. Yet, three days ag

ad gripped a lipstick tube on her vanity so ha

at the main entrance yank

he floor. Every single camera lens

cold sweat broke out on the bac

the entrance. He wore a r

room with the cold, suffocating au

. The heir to the Carrillo Group ha

man standing next to him felt l

ctress winner, had her hands wrappe

cameras. She looked like she was claiming o

expensive suits and gowns. He locked

ared at each other across the noise, the first

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The Unwanted Wife's Spectacular Design Comeback
The Unwanted Wife's Spectacular Design Comeback
“I gave up my future as a top design graduate to play the perfect trophy wife for Wall Street billionaire Dominick Carrillo. But at a high-profile gala, he suddenly returned from his overseas trip three days early, parading a Hollywood actress on his arm. He dropped a million dollars on her charity necklace in front of the entire Manhattan elite, publicly humiliating me. When I confronted him with proof of his lies back at our penthouse, he threw his limitless black card at me like I was a high-priced escort. To punish my defiance, he violently pinned me down, forcing himself on me to assert his absolute control. The next morning, he caught me fixing the terrible architectural sketches for his new boutique hotel project. He coldly locked my designs away in his briefcase without a second glance. "The business world doesn't care about sketches. Just be a good Mrs. Carrillo and max out your credit cards." I stared at the empty room as he left for a hotel, my phone buzzing with mocking texts from other socialites. For three years, I had locked my talent in a golden cage for this marriage, only to be treated like a brainless canary and a disposable line item on his balance sheet. The rules of this marriage were done. I opened my laptop, found a national design competition sponsored by his biggest corporate rival, and hit submit. I didn't apply as Mrs. Carrillo. I applied as Aubrey Middleton.”