His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer

Chapter 3

Word Count: 805 | Released on: 12/05/2026

e gap in the heavy curtains, strik

velvet sofa. Her neck was stiff, and

er neck. The sound of running wat

e had a white towel wrapped low around his waist. Droplets of water

. She quickly averted her eyes, staring hard at the

sounded at the

rly from the hallway. "The elder Mr

the door. Panic flashed in his

e massive strides and grabb

elped as he haule

of the king-sized bed. She bounced agai

k duvet and yanked it up, covering them both up to their sho

rs of the bedr

eaned heavily on a silver-headed cane, his

on's face vanished instantly. It was r

zbeth's waist, pulling her even closer.

ody went rigid. Her

t under the covers, pinching her ha

She forced the corners of her mouth up in

ndfather," she sai

angled bodies. The tight lines around

he bed. "How did you both sleep?" he

his warm lips against Elizbeth's f

ather," Carlton murmured, his v

ent shiver down Elizbeth's spine. A bitter,

et. He pulled out a small, square velvet

instructed. He tapped his cane on the floor on

he loud click of the lock

n's face in a fraction of a sec

He threw the duvet off his body and rolled out of the

a lie, and the cold that replaced it felt more honest, yet somehow more brutal. A bi

and aggressively rubbed hi

ipping with disdain. "And don't get used to t

o her chest, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the fab

es later wearing a perfectly tailored Armani suit. He

strapped it to his wrist, and walked

the velvet box, her chest heavy with a suffocating weight. She knew she couldn't stay in this hostile room without t

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His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer

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“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.”