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His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 885    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

or of the Wilkinson estate. The wheels rattled loudly agains

end of the hall. She pushed it

The air smelled stale, like a room th

es buckled. She collapsed onto the edge of the

tly as the tears she had been holding back finally poured out.

wiped her wet cheeks with the back of her han

case. Her fingers brushed against a worn,

anding in front of his clinic. He was smilin

Her throat tightened. As long as the clinic

wedding dress. She finally yanked it down, stepping out of the heavy fabric.

blanket back and p

door made her jump. The

ribs. She walked to the door on bar

s a mask of dark fury. His chest rose and

ge hand shot out. His fingers clampe

sped, trying to p

e turned and yanked he

r balance. Her bare feet slapped against the fre

in her tracks. It was Judi Grimes, the head housekeeper. Her eyes w

s head, his eyes narrowing into lethal

udi," he warned, his voi

gaze to the floor and scurr

umiliation of being dragged like a misbehaving ch

to the master bedroom. He kicked the door open, dragged

rambled to sit up, rubbing her red, throbbing

second later, he walked out holding a sheer, blac

on," he

looked at the tiny straps and the plunging

of you," she snapped, clutc

n't flatter yourself. There is absolutely n

o her, crossing his

over her head. She stripped out of her pants and quickly slid the cold, sli

ered, wrapping her a

are shoulders. His gaze lingered there for exactly on

des. He reached out and pinched her chin between his

tion," Carlton said, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "You

e reality of her situation crushed dow

f her skin burned him. He poin

r bed," he s

in and reached over to the bedside lamp. He clicked it off, plung

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His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer
His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer
“Elizbeth married the wealthy heir Carlton Wilkinson to save her grandfather's life's work. But on their wedding night, instead of a loving husband, she faced a cold tyrant. He forced her to sign a brutal prenup, stripped her of all family rights, and banished her to a dingy guest room. He was convinced she was just a pathetic, gold-digging liar. When a catastrophic pain attack drove Carlton to smash his own head against the wall, Elizbeth rushed in to save him using her specialized acupuncture. She risked her life to calm his spasming nerves. But the moment he woke up, he nearly choked her to death. He threw her against the wall, bleeding and bruised, accusing her of using cheap parlor tricks to poison him. The next morning, his greedy relatives openly mocked her cheap clothes, waiting like vultures for Carlton to drop dead so they could steal his fortune. Elizbeth was humiliated and terrified, but she soon discovered a classified secret. Carlton was a former Delta Force operator slowly going mad from an undetectable weaponized biotoxin. The poison made him paranoid and violent. He would rather die in agony than accept help from a woman he despised. Begged by his desperate grandfather, Elizbeth knew she had to cure him in the shadows. At 1:00 AM, she slipped a heavy, odorless sedative into his water and sneaked into his pitch-black bedroom to begin the detox. But as her silver needle hovered over his skin, a massive hand shot out and pinned her violently to the mattress. "How much did they pay you to poison me?" he hissed in the dark, his eyes wide awake and blazing with murderous fury.”