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The Villainous Wife's Spectacular Comeback

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 642    |    Released on: Today at 11:12

tsteps echoed in the hallway. Th

rp, charcoal-grey suit stepped into the room

d to the side, bowing his he

red navy suit draped perfectly over his broad shoulders.

see the exact shape of his eyes or the line of his jaw. H

the scen

od mixed with a sharp hint of

from the club-the silhouette of a man standing in the shadows. A c

e edge of her bed. H

s no concern, either. There was only a suff

oice was a low, smooth bari

spine. She possessed a primal instinct for danger, and every

to slow down. She looked stra

adache, I'll live,

shift in his posture showed his mild sur

se. He pulled out a crisp, single-pa

d. His voice remained perfectly pleasant. "This is

d: Public Apology for Inappropriate Beh

old laugh. She didn't e

at down, crossing his long legs. He rested his

. He looked exactly like a pred

aid softly, "the Carlisle Group's PR

thout his family's protection, the me

do sign it? How do you plan to e

tapped a slow rhythm against his knee. "T

ia sick to her stomach. This man

e liability. He might even enjo

would permanently brand herself as an unstable lu

s onto where his should be. She had to

her hand. Her voice was sharp and clear. "This

ared at her, clearly thinking she

tly still. He leaned his torso forwa

said. The amusement in h

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The Villainous Wife's Spectacular Comeback
The Villainous Wife's Spectacular Comeback
“For two years, Aria was a prisoner in her own body, forced to watch helplessly as a parasitic "System" hijacked her life. The nightmare shattered in a crowded neon club when the System forced her to slap New York's golden boy across the face, before abruptly detaching from her brain. Control slammed back into her limbs, but she was left to face a completely ruined reality. The System had turned her into a malicious, hysterical stalker. It had destroyed her reputation, alienated her best friend, and forced her into a loveless arranged marriage with Julian Carlisle, a ruthless billionaire. When she woke up in the hospital, the tabloids had already branded her a violent psycho. Her powerful mother-in-law threw the glossy tabloid photos at her feet with pure disgust. "If you cannot explain this right now, you will sign divorce papers and get out!" A suffocating wave of injustice and panic gripped Aria's chest. She had lost two whole years to a sick game she never agreed to play, taking the blame for horrific actions she couldn't stop. What exactly was that mechanical voice, and would it ever come back to finish her off? But Aria refused to just roll over and die. Wiping away the heavy makeup of the villainess she never was, she stared at her dangerous husband and made her first move. "I was drugged." With that single calculated lie, she began her counterattack to manipulate the Carlisle family, clear her name, and take her freedom back.”