His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Healer

Chapter 6

Word Count: 664 | Released on: 12/05/2026

ead throbbed from hitting the wall. She gripped Carlton's i

ced out, the words scraping painf

His eyes were filled with absolute co

ck of oxygen forced hot, physiological tears out of the corners of

His jaw went slack, and

for months-the pain that usually took hours of heavy sedation

face. His grip on her thr

is fingers away from her neck and slid d

violently. She sucked in huge, gre

n a chaotic mix of suspicion and disb

r raw throat. She tilted her head up

your pulse,"

body rejected the idea of this mysti

him hesitate. Slowly, his face hardening into a

e reached out and pressed her three middle fi

t the room. She focused entire

ether in a tight frown. His pulse was c

. It felt like a severe rejection response

and pulled her hand back.

clinical certainty. "It's the chaotic signature of a complex synthetic biotoxin attac

h, the tiny flicker of confusion in Carlton'

a gold-digging woman trick him for even a

cking smirk twisted his lips. He was convinc

!" he roared, his voice shaking the walls. "Don't ev

ard him. "Carlton, you have to liste

htray off the side table and hurled

pieces. A sharp shard of glass flew b

ht red blood welled

ence of his rejection stabbing her in

embling slightly as she picked up her scattered silver needl

last, hollow look, and walk

rk hallway. He slammed his fist into the wall, a su

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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.”