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Reborn As Phoenix: The Fake Wife's Revenge

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 578    |    Released on: Today at 18:35

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nd two nurses rushed past me, their faces grim masks of concentration. The forc

commands. The world went silent. The frantic beeping, the doctor's shouts, my

tered to my ear. Dante's words

ed, unbidden. It was three years ago, in this same hospital. Luca

ing one of his thousand-dollar suits. He was in jeans and a soft gray sweater, carrying a boxed set

as my brother, weak but excited, explained the complex plotlines. There was a g

oorway, my heart swelling wit

and wrapped his arms around me from

, his voice a low, hypnotic rumble. "I'll take care of yo

pping my jaw. "I love all of you. That inc

usted from years of fighting alone, had believed him.

the word now, and i

sweet promise, every tender look, was just more proof of what a fool I h

my faith i

s cruelty, but I hated myself more for my blindness. If I hadn't trusted him, if I hadn't put all m

. The thought was so cold, so absol

flinched, spinning around to see a

Evans sent me. It's... it's critical

ision? Wha

my mind unable to

Mrs. Volkov, we can't wait any longer. You have to

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Reborn As Phoenix: The Fake Wife's Revenge
Reborn As Phoenix: The Fake Wife's Revenge
“My brother Luca was dying in the ICU, his failing heart desperately needing my billionaire husband's private medical team to survive. I called Dante, crying and begging him to save the only family I had left. "I'm in the middle of closing a billion-dollar deal. Don't bother me." He coldly hung up on me, leaving me to watch my brother flatline. Moments later, my phone lit up with an Instagram post from his mistress. The "billion-dollar deal" and the world-class surgeon Dante promised me were actually used to perform an emergency C-section on her pet cat. To him, my brother's life wasn't even worth as much as a cat. Worse, when I tried to file for divorce, the lawyer told me there was no record of our marriage. The lavish wedding, the judge, the vows-it was all a meticulously constructed sham. I was never his legal wife, just a disposable plaything he kept around for obedience. I had endured three years of his coldness and control, believing his promise to protect my family. Instead, his lies cost my brother his life, and he later left me trapped in a burning car to save his mistress. After surviving the wreckage, the gentle, obedient Elara died completely. I calmly dialed the number of his greatest rival. "I need extraction." This time, I will become the fire that burns his entire empire to the ground.”