The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

Author: Cry Out Loud

Chapter 1

Word Count: 571 | Released on: 07/05/2026

dark living room tic

under the hem of an old cotton nightgown. The floor-to-ceiling windows framed

ut through the silence. Herminia leaned forward, her fingers stiff, a

een. A high-defini

eath s

But the background hit her like a punch to the gut. She

hand with bright red nail polish r

age popped up

so handsome when he sleeps. It's

es went bone-whit

that red nail polish. Krist

cold and sharp. She slammed t

t door u

Bradley Elliott walked in, tall and broad-shouldered, a gust of cold autumn air swirling

ch. The crystal chandelier blazed on, harsh and white. Herminia squinted,

t her-sweet, cloying vanilla

ice came out flat. "Wh

ction of a second. He rubbed his jaw.

e phone and walked up to him, shoving the

face, then a hot, dark flush crawled up his neck. He snatched the

o lie. The last bit of warmth she'd held onto

er voice eerily calm. "That custom bedside lam

twisted. He hurled th

tal is terrified of thunderstorms. She had a panic attack.

o calm her down?" Herminia asked. "Y

got back to the country. She has no security.

lungs. She took a slow step back. She looked at him head to t

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“For three years, I played the perfect, uneducated housewife to my billionaire husband, Bradley. Then I received a photo of him sleeping in our custom bed, a woman's hand resting intimately on his bare chest. It was my half-sister. When I confronted him, he didn't apologize. He defended her, saying she was just scared of thunderstorms. "You are her sister. Why is your mind so dirty?" I handed him signed divorce papers, leaving with absolutely nothing. He sneered, pointing at the door. "A woman who didn't even finish high school? You will be begging on the streets in a week!" Later, he violently dragged me away from a friend's house, only to kick me out of his car on a freezing, pitch-black mountain road just because my half-sister called crying about a power outage. Standing alone in the dark with bleeding heels, the last ounce of warmth in my heart turned to solid ice. He truly thought I was a helpless nobody who would eventually crawl back to him in tears. He had no idea who he had really married. The next morning, I put on a tailored power suit, walked into the towering headquarters of MY Corporation, and took the Chairman's seat. It was time for him to meet Anna, the mysterious business tycoon he was about to go to war with.”