The True Heiress Returns After Divorce

Chapter 7

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dropped to his knees. He pulled Hort

hand. Without a second of hesitation, he slammed

out a weak, ag

mmie. "She did this! She slapped Hortensia this morning, a

he paramedics who had just r

d toward Emmie, his leather shoes hitti

next to where E

g in front of Emmie off the table. The coffee mug, the

e room. Alaia shrieked and covered her

he table, leaning down until h

his voice vibrating with rage. "You are a vicio

link. She looked at his furious f

loor. "She used the serving spoon. The one with

barking laugh. He didn't

He straightened up, adjusting his sui

whisper, "I will tear the Brandt family apart piece by piece. I w

the final strike. The last drop of

ushed a nonexistent speck of

h coat hanging on the back of her chair. Her f

ement out and slammed it do

made Daxton's

er voice was crystal clear and cold

ignature at the bottom of the page. "I am

at the top of the page: Divorce Ag

cruel, arrogant sm

even reach out to touch the paper. "You wouldn't last a day witho

ir outside. The butler ran in. "Sir, they ar

of pure contempt. "Stop playing

edith and Alaia hurried after him, throwi

he floor was covered in brok

ivorce agreement on the table. A c

ricotta cheese, and began to prep a lemon tart, exactly as she had promised Alaia weeks ago, before e

see it, remember her own cruel words, and choke on every bite. Emmie smiled coldly. Let them t

f the world ha

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The True Heiress Returns After Divorce

Gray Matter Romance

“For two years, Emmie's marriage to Daxton Ellis was nothing but a cold medical contract. She was merely a living vessel, kept around to provide a bone marrow transplant for his true love, Hortensia. When Emmie's grandfather was dying in the ICU, she desperately begged Daxton to save him. Instead, he coldly refused, ordering his bodyguards to trap her so her surgery wouldn't be delayed. To completely destroy Emmie, Hortensia maliciously faked a severe allergy attack and then intentionally threw herself down a steep flight of iron stairs. She perfectly framed Emmie for attempted murder right in front of Daxton's eyes. Believing his lover's lies, Daxton violently choked Emmie and locked her in a pitch-black room, cutting off all her communication with the outside world. Trapped in the freezing darkness, Emmie received a secret call from the weeping butler. "Master Silas... his heart stopped. He was calling your name. He died calling your name." The phone slipped from her fingers, the agonizing realization hitting her that because of Daxton, she didn't even get to say a final goodbye to her only family. The raw, guttural scream that tore through her throat marked the absolute death of her six years of unrequited love. Clutching the signed divorce agreement and the key to her grandfather's hidden billionaire trust, Emmie wiped her bloodstained hands and prepared to make them pay.”