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The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 651    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

dark living room ticke

ssive floor-to-ceiling windows of the Manhattan penthouse di

f her phone lit up on

ia leaned forward. Her fingers were stiff as she picked up t

een. A high-defini

stopped in

eep. But it was the background that made the blood drain from her fac

nd with bright red nail polish rested

age popped up

so handsome when he sleeps. It's

urned stark white as

at red nail polish. It was Kris

It felt like she had swallowed a basin of ice wa

nt door unlocking ec

corridor spilled into the entryway. Bradley Elliott wa

uit jacket onto the coat rack and

owned and hit the switch on the wall. The crystal

e glare. She stared blankly

t her. It was a sweet, cloying vanill

ice was completely flat.

on of a second. He rubbed his jaw. "Work

Herminia's lips. She picked

ed the bright screen directly

nstantly. The color drained from his fac

her hand. "Where did you ge

as to lie. To cover it up. The last ounce

voice eerily calm. "That custom bedside lamp. The

ace twisted in anger. He threw

stal is terrified of thunderstorms. She was having a panic attac

o calm her down?" Herminia asked. "Y

got back to the country. She has no sense of secur

econd of hesitation made Herminia's chest feel

d at him from head to toe, as if she

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The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity
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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.”