The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

Chapter 2

Word Count: 587 | Released on: 07/05/2026

and righteous before her. A cold, desol

o burn Bradley. He reached out i

htning speed. She dodged his hand as if

ace turned a dangerous shade of purple

ese three years of marriage, Bradle

thly silence. Only the faint hum of the

ration. He looked at the floor. "We are lega

h. Herminia closed her eyes a

trace of vulnerability was gone. Onl

ed to the mahogany desk near the wi

her back. "What kind of

ment. She walked back and slappe

rs on the cover read

harsh scoff. He thought this was just ano

his long legs. He looked up at her with pure arrog

ountain pen. She pulled the c

aid, her voice devoid of any emotion. "I am giv

ey's face cracked. He stare

ny," Herminia continued. "I am leavi

Bradley. He shot up from the sofa, closi

kin. He looked down at her, his eyes blazing. "Do n

his furious gaze and slapped hi

e dogs," she said, pronouncing every

ey's absolute limit. He le

k you can survive without me? A woman who didn't even finish

ply pushed the divorce papers

liated. He snatched his s

you back," he spat out. He turned

penthouse as the heavy oak door wa

m. Her eyes were completely dry. She turned

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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.”