The Secret Diary Of My Ruthless Ex-Husband

Author: Little Red Riding Hood

Chapter 1

Word Count: 666 | Released on: Today at 18:46

or vibrated through the floorboards

t knot. She looked through the peephole. The dim hallway

ainst the doorfra

Clayton's large palm slammed against the wood. He forced his way into

e hard, solid muscle of his chest. It was useless. He didn't even b

apartment door shut. The loud crack echoe

neck. The overwhelming stench of expensive whiskey and stale cold

broken. It sounded like a desperate confession

d her jaw so hard her teeth ached. She grabbed handfuls

ulling her flush against his body in a crush

t held her, swaying slightly,

llided with the pathetic, lingerin

looked down at her, his bloo

whispered, her voice shaking. "I need your help. I need a lawyer. W

ating tension in

es died. It was replaced b

ly, his movements stiff and mechanical. He reached dow

d. She reached out, her fingers

He stepped back, putting ph

o a cruel, mocking sneer. "You think I'd risk my reputati

t tightened so hard she couldn't breathe. She grabbed a throw pil

dead-eyed look. He turned his back on her and walked

he apartment was deafening. The faint scent of his

e cold hardwood floor. She ran to the window and ripped the

Rover. His steps were slightly uneven. He pulled

o life, cutting thr

dried up, burned away by

her phone off the coffee tabl

report a drunk driver. A black Range Rover. License plate C-S-8-8-2.

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The Secret Diary Of My Ruthless Ex-Husband

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“Haven was escorted out of her office by security like a common criminal. Her corrupt boss had just fired her without cause, denying her severance and threatening to permanently blacklist her. Desperate, she turned to her ex-husband Clayton, a ruthless top-tier corporate lawyer, begging him to represent her. But instead of helping, he stared at her with absolute ice. "You thought you could pay for my billable hours by opening your legs? Find a public defender." Left destitute and facing eviction, her life spiraled further into hell. A prestigious newspaper offered her a dream job, only to instantly rescind it. Her vicious stepsister, Bettye, had maliciously tipped them off about a ten-year-old grand larceny conviction-a crime Bettye had actually committed but framed Haven for. To make matters worse, Haven discovered Clayton's law firm was actively defending the very boss who had just ruined her life. The injustice and betrayal suffocated her. She couldn't understand how the boy she once loved had become such a soulless monster, perfectly willing to protect her abusers while watching her drown. While packing her meager belongings in despair, she stumbled upon Clayton's old high school diary from exactly ten years ago. Out of petty rage, she grabbed a pen and scribbled an insult on the yellowed paper. To her horror, the ink vanished. Seconds later, sharp, aggressive handwriting bled through the blank page. "Who are you? How are you writing in my book?" Staring at the impossible text from a 17-year-old Clayton, a manic spark of hope ignited in her eyes. She was going to rewrite her destiny.”