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The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 507    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

e of the luxury resort. Bradley lay on a lounge chair

ikini, water dripping down her tanned legs. She walk

tinctively

but she hid it fast. She picked up a piece of slic

ne vibrated violently on the glass table. He glanc

er's shrill voice pie

at the family estate for three days! How

the fabric, but he barely noticed. Three days? He thought Herminia was just throwing a tantr

d hung up. A tight, suffocati

ngry again?" Kristal asked

pened his contacts and dialed the nu

e voice spoke: "The number you ha

of the terrace, and dialed again. The exact same robotic voice. S

d in his gut. His fingers squeezed

stant, Connor Hayes. "Go to the penthous

. the apartment is empty. Dust everywhere." He swallowed hard. "Madam

d Bradley's ears. That woman

the suite, ripping off his rob

adley, what's wrong? We ha

he trip is canceled. We're

and reached out to grab his

without a second of hesitation

the phone, ignoring Kristal entirely. He c

ushed out, her fingernails diggi

Elliott Capital logo tore through the Europ

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The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity
The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity
“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.”