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The Tycoon's Awakening: Losing My Wife

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 654    |    Released on: Today at 18:10

toasted gluten-free bread. She reached out and

hime echoed from the

n. She walked out of the kitchen and dow

rass handle and pulled

wearing a pristine white Chanel tweed suit. A vict

hristabel pushed her shoulder past C

flour-dusted apron. "Look at you," Christabel

ack on Christabel and started walking toward the living

sharply against the floorboards,

om. Three deep marble steps led down to the p

She lowered her voice into

murmured. "His hands were all over me in t

Her eyes locked onto Christabel's. "Shut your mouth," C

r clicked open. Heavy footsteps start

culation sparked in

ut and clamped down hard on Camelia's wris

mouth and let out a

ct, Christabel threw her

the three marble steps,

melia entirely off balance. She p

sharp edge of the second marble step.

the bottom floor. A blinding spike of pain shot up he

s shirt was half-buttoned. He stopped at t

elia. He leaped down the ste

. His hands hovered over her, frantic and

an to sob hysterically. "She pushed me, Duke! She w

y in her ankle. She pressed her palms flat against t

er. His eyes were blazing wi

ns in his neck bulged. "She is a sick pat

back. He lifted her effortlessly against his che

sound vibrated through the floorboards. The

le step. She dragged her body up, pu

ehind her. She picked up a silver fork. She stared straight ahead at the

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The Tycoon's Awakening: Losing My Wife
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“Camelia Drake had only four months left on her prenuptial agreement with billionaire Duke Morrow, living as a glorified maid for his wealthy family. The nightmare escalated when Duke's mistress, Christabel, intentionally threw herself down the marble stairs and later slashed her own arm with a fruit knife, screaming in fake terror that Camelia was trying to kill her. Duke didn't even glance at Camelia's bleeding knee or her bruised spine. He rammed into his wife, cradled the sobbing mistress against his chest, and pointed a furious finger at Camelia's face. "Apologize right now, or I will ruin your career and make sure you leave this marriage with absolutely nothing." The entire family mocked her. When Duke's grandmother secretly drugged his wine to force them together, Duke pinned Camelia to the wall, violently accusing her of being a desperate gold-digger. The second the mistress called with a fake ache, Duke shoved Camelia to the floor and sprinted out into the night. Sitting alone on the freezing floor, Camelia's heart finally shattered and turned to ice. She couldn't understand how a man could be so ruthlessly blind, treating his legal wife worse than a stray dog while worshipping a manipulative liar. The next morning, the mistress texted a victorious selfie from Duke's bed. Camelia didn't shed a single tear. She calmly called back, telling the mistress to make sure Duke got a full STD test. Then, she pulled out her suitcase, looked at her furious, hickey-covered husband with dead eyes, and prepared to walk away from this toxic prison forever.”